Monday, May 11, 2009

Happy birthday to me

Lame...

Dad just rang me... asked me if we're gonna go out 2 eat tonight... Like Iif I've organised something or not... why has it become my call? I'm stressing out, haven't slept properly in a farking long time... I just turned 25 on Saturday and Sunday was mothers day... If that doesn't scream out loud enough to him that he should do something if anyone or don't ask, then nothing will... I wouldn't complain about it... But whatta shit season... Tired... Lonely... Emo... Get me outta this place...

Found this piece... It's called rage

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