RAAAAAGE.

July 12, 2010

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Dear Motherfucking Diary,

WHATTHEFUCK.

NO.

REALLY.

WHAT THE FUCK.

I can't even explain how mad I am.......

Know why?

Go ahead, guess.

It's a person.

Yeah, it's Destiny.

FUCK FUCK FUCK.

She's such a motherfucking poser. FOR THE LAST FUCKING TIME. YOU WILL NEVER EVER BE ACCEPTED TO THE FUCKING HETALIA LOOP. GET THE FUCK OVER IT, YA BITCH. YOU DON'T FUCKING KNOW WHO PATRICK SEITZ IS, POSER. YOU CAN'T BE ALL "OMG NO WAY HE'S PLAYING GERMANY?" IF YOU. DON'T. KNOW. WHO THAT IS. FUCKKKKKK YOUUUUU.

I'm just really pissed. Because she has BARELY been talking to be. And every time I go over to her house, she's so fucking boring! I really just want to stab myself sometimes! URGHHHHHH. So I asked her WHY she was doing this, and she was like "What no I call you all the time and you never pick up" THAT'S a lie. Hello, BOTH my home phone and cell phone notify me when I miss calls. And even if we do talk, we only talk for 5 minutes. KNOW WHY? KNOW WHY? SHE'S SOOOO FUCKING BOOOORRRRRIIIINNNNGGGGGGG. She's always on the fucking computer just doing shit when she's talking to me. Why the hell do I have to be in love with her? I dunno. I wanna cry. ......

Well I'm listening to Success is the Best Revenge by BOTDF.

Ha, my mom tried to chew me out with my dad, but my dad wasn't mad at me at all. FUCK YOU, MOM.

Sorry. I really do hate her. But eh, we HAVE to live with each other. Pft, it's not like she has anyone else. Lonely bitch. I know I know, I'll feel guilty about this later. Whatever. I'm pissy right now.

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