Isn't it so weirdly weird, how you lie so much, about such little things. Little things that make us go mad.
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Ah. A fine week. I got back my results, and obviously, not going to post them.
Except for one though.
I passed my math! I'm so super happy! ;D
But i feel sad.
Sad for a thousand fuck things.

I imagined you dying.
And I almost died myself. :(

Oh man, my mum is A-N-N-O-Y-I-N-G.
Yeah, annoying.
All she does is nag.
And nag,
and nag.
It's so irritating how you can't just stand it sometimes.
Those are the times when I feel angry.
Sad.
Unhappy.
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I know after-exam posts are supposed to be happy.
But just so you know, happy is a word.
It's just a darn word.
Like how you say 'Dang', Tricia.
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I'm not involved. But I am.
I'm not your stupid longass long distant best friend anymore.
Please, just please.
Patch up, you two.
I'm begging you.
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Anyway, some shit is being an asshole now.
It's a wonder how he never fails to irritate me,
with his fuck crazy attitude.
Asshole.