Friday, February 4, 2011

Why Do Soccer Refs Have Headsets

love song I'll be a hero, for no one.

How should I describe what happened today. Somehow I can not know because the day was different. destroyed
Outwardly, as always, & the inside. It started with the fact that I had bought me a chocolate milk (300 kcal) Then I had to scratch, unfortunately, on the toilet in the school's arms. I know not why I did it. It just happened. I'm not thinking, I just wanted to .. break because of the milk. I then ran tears already over my face because I'm so stupid. Then I wanted to call my friend because I've somehow used in the instant help. Yes that sounds dependent. But because he is not gone to the phone, I got my new make-up on it and wrote an English vocabulary test. I did not 2 words. And because the day was crap anyway, it was not care-I'm so eaten French fries. So now I'm home and have a headache. I feel sick, I would prefer to have my hot water run over my legs, .. but I can not. I not. I want to. I do not want to be. I want to be with my boyfriend.



The image of today. Right paradoxical. How I can laugh, although I inwardly so destructive.
I'm going swimming and listening to loud music all ... hope that today's still something nice.

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