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Sunday, January 31, 2010


geez its the begining of the year first day of school going home pick up my uncle, hes like u failed maths? im like idk forgot *rolled eyes* and hes like BRING ME YOUR REPOT on MONDAY WERE doing work together everyday and im like oh wtf..
and stared at my mum driving got home, shes like ur going to your grandmas house doing your homework everyday and im like oh wtf! shes like stay there till 11pm and im like oh wtf how do u expect me go home eat shower by the time i do that u tell me off and shiet
shes like so idc u go do that im like FUCKEN HELL i can do HOMEWORK AT HOME TOO YOU KNOW? my uncles NOTHING Of me anymore since my dad let you go shes like SO THEY CARE ABOUT YOU im like WELL I DONT GIVE A FUCK ABOUT THEM LIKE SERIOUSLY I WOULD RUN AWAY FROM HOME RIGHT NOW IF YOU WANT like fucken hell
that night i sat in front of the comp typing this..

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