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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
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Sunday, May 24, 2009

I'm dead. I have a parent-teacher conference form to let my parents sign. And i have no idea how to approach them. I can't just go "Hey, i failed 5 out of 8 subjects and these teachers want to meet you." I'll be courting death saying it like that. Oh well. Wish me luck.

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Told them. My eyes are tired now.

Went through some old messages in my inbox. You know, incase my phone gets confiscated. Almost happened just now, but i refused. I can't live without my phone, i'm v sure. Haha. Laughed at some, Smiled at some, Remembered some stuffs looking at some. Hahaha.

Been binging on food since yesterday. I'm kinda the opposite of many. I eat alot sometimes when i'm not feeling too good. Like chocolates and the likes of course, not heavy meals. Hahaha, i'm gonna grow fat, i can pinch the fats in my cheeks! Hahaha.

I'm being random cause my brain's not actually functioning. So. I enjoy late night talks. Especially one w my sister. Last night she educated me on some stuff i didn't know and i shared w her some stuffs and i will always end up saying something stupid. Then we would start laughing like mad and she says i'm dense. Am i? Haha. Yea it was really late at night then, like two or was it three in the morning and my father tried to stop us from talking but ended up closing the door. Hahaha. It was nice, cause i can be open around her. Some stuffs doesn't apply though. Cause she won't understand. Haha.

Ok i should stop crapping. Sorry if i bore you. But if you get this far, i'm amazed. Haha.
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay