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[Jul. 28th, 2005|10:15 pm]
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| [ | mood |
| | gloomy | ] |
| [ | music |
| | fuck music....il cry | ] | Bah....i dont know what to do...i feel like utter fucking shit.
i wish ppl would keep their fucking noses out of my business...im going through enough and they arnt helping.
bein in this house is like
murder.....being in this town is worse...i left the house for the first
time today, it was pretty scary. mum doesnt trust me outa her sight, i
dont really blame her actually.
i managed to eat something...it wasnt much but meh who cares.
i saw kex for the first time since saturday....it was good...first time i have smiled in a while.
im going to auckland
tomorrow...i got another dog...purebred old english bulldog. i think i
might stay up there for a while just to get out of this place.
i have the next two weeks off work and i still dont think i wil go back to school....fuck that shit.
me and mum had a tanty tonight as well...kex witness half of it.
hmmm well fuck this |
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| im bored |
[Jul. 28th, 2005|11:15 pm]
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| [ | mood |
| | nauseated | ] |
| [ | music |
| | still no music | ] |
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