coolerthanthou | F IS FOR FUCK. (Reply)

Its. on. MONDAY. I. KNOW. so. please. stop. rubbing. it. into. my. face.
I am already THIS MFKING CLOSE TO TEARS.

I. AM. SUPER. STRESSED. OUT. NOW.
I did a paper, and calculated the marks and everything, and all I get for that paper 2 is only 45.5/70.
B3/4 !!!
&&& I'm going for the real shit on MONDAY.

I feel like crap already, and when I looked back on my livejournal, I felt worse.
I don't know why, but I guess it's those short and lousy entries that I've made.
I swear I'm going to take down all those after MONDAY manxz.

I know I shouldn't be complaining, because I'm eventually going to take EVERYTHING, like, later this year and this time round, it's only one subject.
BUT, I JUST CANNOT TAKE IT THAT MY CHEENA IS SO LOUSY AND I HAVE TO TAKE IT ON MONDAY, AND I JUST HAVE TO RANT IT OUT SOMEWHERE/SOMEONE, AND SINCE I CANNOT POUR OUT MY RANTS AND MY NONSENSE TO THOSE WHO ARE ONLINE IN FACEBOOK, I TURN TO MY LIVEJOURNAL; MY ONLY OUTLET.

&&&Especially when I know no one reads my livejournal, cus' I'm no Miss Popular nor Miss Lovable.
I just need an outlet, and at this hour, I can't call up anyone.

I knew this would happen, and I really felt the pain, when I lose that particular friendship, because I know, no one else can listen to me rant and rave about the world at one/two A.M. in the morning, except for you. And... this, is just one of the reasons.

kkk, I shall shut up, and sleep.
Bye.