you suck.

can't you just agree? i think chickens is damn hard to do, and come on, we need to get this bloody project done.

stupid shit

it's so damn hot.

the curtains won't open. which bastard invented that stupid thing with a big button to hold it together? idiotic.

it's still so damn hot

my thumb hurts like @#!#!@ i don't know hwat

stupid typos

i'm screaming

all of you, it's all your fault

actually, it's all my fault

i just slept 2h. because i'm sleepy, and no one woke me up. how come when you specifically tell people to wake you at 4, they leave you there? i could have slept the whole night away you know

and now i'm feeling like shit. i don't even know what conversations i had anymore. all those memories, they all seem fake. like they're all inside my head.

god, i hate weekends.

okay, off to finish geog essay outline;