You’re fucking stupid. You go out with a guy who is a fucking coward. I don’t know why after you know everything you’d go into his stupid trap. You’re dumbshit.
what to do if you are bored if
you’re taking AP french: CONJUGATE VERBS ALL DAY LONG AND DO 10 PAGES OF HELL
you’re not taking AP french: sleep.
HAHAHA 10/21/07
I randomly found this in my inbox, i guess it’s a bulletin i posted back in 07
“i don’t wanna go to school AT ALL.
if mr sheffield still makes us run circuit, FRICKIN AYE IM GONNA FREEAKINN DIEEEEEE !@#$% i hate mr sheffield mother eff
SJFHDGHSDLJHG MR HURLEY stupid ass state project ughh im screwed. i wish his class would burn down.
does anyone have connecticut -_-
kbye”HAHAHAHH WTF I’M SO WEIRD
man i miss pe and mr hurley’s class )=
what the shit. mr sheffield was like off the chain man how could you hate him? and circuits werent even hard you whiner haha
And even if I’ve tried to forget about you it hasn’t worked. Tennis. Running. Finding new people. In the end of the day your name still crosses my mind. I lay awake at night, a million things run through my mind and every day, 365 days, 12 months, 7 days a week it repeats. I don’t know what to do anymore. I’ve tried everything. It’s painful to know that nothing has worked after all I’ve done. I wish I could tell you. Tell you how I hate your name. How even if hearing it or seeing it, it makes me sick to my stomach. Sometimes it makes me throw up. But in the end I don’t hate you. I should though. I hate everything that surrounds you but no you. It might not make sense to anyone but myself. I’ve never hated anything more than this. I hate how we never got to sit down and talk about any of this. I hate how you could care less. I hate how you could never look at me in the eye and tell me. But in the end, I hate myself for allowing all this shit happen to me.
