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Francine Caitlyn Chye
a.k.a. Hurricaine Fran
a.k.a. Fran the PCD
a.k.a. the happy bunny :D
<3
040889 (August baby!)
Crescent, ACJC, hocker
xoxo
If it's meant to be, it'll be(:
"And sometimes good things fall apart
so better things can fall together"
don't think, just run
Friday, December 09, 2005
i'm in a bad mood. cos stuff has happened that have made me in a bad mood.
currently i'm extremely irritable. i'm sorry, but i am.
now i feel lousy cos i snapped at people. i'm sorry. i'm just in a very bad mood.
i'm tired. maybe it's contributing to my bad mood.
or the cause of it for that matter.
SIGHS. i hate being in yucky moods.
oh btw, you annoy me. a lot. and i can't tell you cos it's mean and i'll feel bad and you'll feel bad and what good does that do? none. but i wish you'd stop purposely trying to make me feel bad by acting like the whole world is against you. dearie. you need to get away. find people. learn to know more human beings. yes i'm your friend but i'm getting really really really tired of being the object of your 'affection' when i don't bloody want it. you need to find other things to do than to randomly do stuff. which annoys me. because i'm annoyed. okay forget it. that was bitchy. grrrrr.
how can you just forget. HOW CAN YOU JUST FORGET. H-O-W C-A-N Y-O-U J-U-S-T F-O-R-G-E-T.
2 more hours to the 9th of december.
i don't understand why you have to be so mean. it hurts our feelings.
ok stratch that. let's try:
you are extremely mean and we're f-ing sick of it. i wish you'd take your little primary 6 bitchy-ness with you cos we don't wanna hear it anymore. we've had to deal with your shit for almost 2 years and my goodness wtf wtf wtf? i just wanna say smth back sometimes. just to show a little of what you've been doing to us but no. why? cos i'm scared you're gonna bite my head off. hurhurhur. pathetic! but honestly. i cannot wait to get away for a while. you want us away? well, you've got me out of your way for now on, that's for sure. and boy am i glad. GRRRR.
i feel slightly better.
slightly.
i need to pray. i'll feel better and not so bitchy later. GRRRR.
oh match against sajc tmr. woohoo! i'm gonna suck. havent played match in damn bloody long.maybe i'll die of lack of oxygen while running. that should be interesting. and it'll be hot. skin cancer, here i come! oh wells. i guess there's always sun block. hmm. but damn i'm happy to be on the pitch again. or i will be anyways. i don't wanna leave crez hockey. GRRRRRRRRR.growls.
outs.
ex-oh, ex-oh
2:50 AM
