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Thursday, June 11, 2009, 8:44 AM
You fucking made me lose my appetite.
You fucking wasted their time cooking for me.
You fucking wasted my time `cause everyone knows I have a target on my back right now.
You should just go and die, right about NOW. 

Can people just stop blaming me?
Fine, I admit that its my fucking fault.
I shouldn`t have agreed to let them to do and in the end, I caused them alot of things.
I know, I`m the one who should have been hit. 
But seriously, I am only human.
I am only 18. What do you fucking expect from me?
Do you guys want me to screw up and seal the deal like some kind of redemption?
I am tired of all these and I have no idea why am I putting myself through hell. 
I am tired of people accusing me of this and that.
I know that I should have known better but you guys don`t need to rub it in. 

Fuck. I am beyond tired.


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