What the hell is up with hospitals? Is it completely white to inflict snow blindness, or so that they know what major organ you're spilling blood from. Pathetic..

-sighs- Well, this week SUCKED! Most of you know why, if you don't, then there's a good reason behind that. Anyway.. Today, meh mum and meh went to Old Navy (NAZI'S!!) and Seoul Plaza (Yummi Korean Yan-Yan) and we kinda wandered around a bit. It's nice, spending time with her.. She's kinda cool sometimes. When not being a screaming, demonic power-hungry bitch, yeah, she's not bad... ^^;;

And to add to the randomness of this post- Meh tummy hurts.

Aww... my friends are all sad...

Tony- Friend in hospital
Kyle- Aunt just died
Siro- Her dad just found out she's into women. Dad = Catholic homophobe. >.<
Jeff- Scratched a cross into his arm (BAKA!!)
Misao- Got in a major fight with her dad.

And I'm not making ANYONE feel better! :-( I am so hopeless.

I feel like nothing is inside of my body

I feel like nothing can take away this pain

All my friends say I should get over this

But I cant stop my own private rain


So too my best friend, this is too you

Slit number one, dedicated to seeing me through

I wish I could be, that person you needed

That person you wanted, because I’m too conceited


So isn’t it happy, gleeful and merry?

This red drink doesn’t take much like a cherry.

So aren’t you free, not under a master?

This is my story, without Happily Ever After.


Now to my teachers, the scholars and wisemen

Slit number two, a toast from a friend

Pathetic in a thoughtless haste to rage

Another lose of life, another newpaper’s page


A mere child, walks to school with a prayer up to God

Neglected emotions and souless façade

Screaming inwardly, smiling outwardly

As to make freedom precious, undergo slavery



Yesterday, I had another life, the one you lead me through

So slit number three, love devoted to you

Let me soak in your pain, become the Drama Queen

Just leave me to my daily tears, my miserable routine

Sheer boredom + misery = Really, really crappy poetry.

Anyway, if you need me, call the cell ( (443) 520-4916 ) or lemme a message...

Torrey, Jeff, Siro, call meh... :-( Meh need yeh all...

Good night.

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