so you sailed away into a grey sky morning.

let's set our hearts on self destruct.

Monday, September 12

WAAAASUPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!@!1
-_-

hiiii.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY AHMAD.
ok yeah. you're still 4 years old to me.

anyway. it was kinda fun at esplanade 8 hours ago.
jarell and the rest were there (woo pictures. dA please.)
and we were on the guitar and stuff. yeah.
oh, jeremy's hot. mmhmm.

school in about 5 hours time.
i haven't done ANY homework,
i haven't packed my bag,
i haven't written an explaination letter
on why i couldn't attend oral, (GAH.)
i haven't found lyn's digicam, (O_O)
i haven't gotten ready to go back to school.

I HATE SCHOOL.
but i was thinking how happy i was
to go back to school tomorrow.

?

fuck.
I HATE SCHOOL.

okay. i don't know what i'm saying anymore.

p.s:
i will not keep my hopes high.
i will not keep my hopes high.
i will not keep my hopes high.
i will not keep my hopes high.

please don't keep my hopes high.


shoot me shoot me shoot me baby.
*dreams*

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