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Monday, March 8th, 2004
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| 1:16a | Fuck................. This is such fucking shit. I'm staying up ridiculously late to do a fucking assignment for vocal. We're supposed to complete these fucking lessons and have a fucking quiz tomorrow. Or actually today. Fuck. I don't know any of this shit. And it's all shit. What the fuck is a semitone, diatonic semi-tone, or a chromatic semi-tone? And what the fuck do I care? And I'm also supposed to think of fucking ideas for how the music should be written for our fucking "class song." WTF?! Do I look like a fucking songwriter to you? FUCK! The number of times I have said "Fuck" in this entry : 12 Count for "shit" : 2 Someday I'll bet I can beat that. Not now. Too fucking tired. Okay, the fuck count just went up to 13. Or maybe I should include the times I said fuck without meaning a swear by it. So My fuck count really is : 18 I'm too fucking retarded. Damn. Now up to 19. |
| 5:51p | argggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhh.... No one deserves to be happy. If I'm not happy, no one else should. grrr. I know that sounds rude and selfish, but damnit, why can't something good happen in my life?!?!?!!? Well, it's been another day in the boyfriend epidemic. I have a friend on the bus, who is a bit of a loner and I guess you could call her a nerd. But she's very nice and smart. GUESS WHAT?!?! She has a boyfriend, too!!! So I was booted from my seat. Seriously. Life sucks. I feel like a piece of shit, shit, shit, shit, shitty shit, shit, shit, shit....... Current Mood:  depressedCurrent Music: "You Raise Me Up" by Josh Groban |
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