everybody... *well, nort excatly... is bout 2 onli* is sho fan over stoopid tinks lors.... n well, i wanna tell dem, i understand how u all feel, n don ask me how... i gort my own special ways.. rahs... hais...
todae we gort tis shockin news, tomolo MUS pass up shoe.. if nort, gib $6... sia lars... den aftr skool gort fd lors... den i'm sho in a bloody mood todae lars... b'cz of sum assholes... act innocent... yucks... nort innocent act lyk innocent little gal lyk dart... sarko... bloody asses... n my mood is totally spoilt by those freakos lors... ass lars... my mood is actually damn happi de lors wen i reach skool.. den i c sumtink dart i don wan c... den i little down lars.. den chi... den dart freako waste tym... ass him... den it's rainnin lors... hell.. den i'm sho hungry aftr skool... *wad u expect... no eat recess...* den i don feel lyk eatin lors... hais... i hab been hatin food... den i'm in such a bloody mood lors.. den i expected him 2 ask me wad's rong lars... he didn't... well, i tink we sort of ignore each other again... hais... expected... den i ran 2 mac... wanted go buy jack n jill de.. budden i wan eat fries... den walk back.. saw melia dey all goin lot buy tinks 4 dart art lars.. den go wif dem lor.. den go yuling's hse do... den 7 lyk dart reach hme lars.. n now my brain juice finish le lors.. i carn tink of wad hell 2 draw lars... is lyk my art... hais... don tok liaos... will vomit blood de lars.. hais.
-Rain can wash away the dirts but it carn wash away the shadow dart living in my heart.
todae we gort tis shockin news, tomolo MUS pass up shoe.. if nort, gib $6... sia lars... den aftr skool gort fd lors... den i'm sho in a bloody mood todae lars... b'cz of sum assholes... act innocent... yucks... nort innocent act lyk innocent little gal lyk dart... sarko... bloody asses... n my mood is totally spoilt by those freakos lors... ass lars... my mood is actually damn happi de lors wen i reach skool.. den i c sumtink dart i don wan c... den i little down lars.. den chi... den dart freako waste tym... ass him... den it's rainnin lors... hell.. den i'm sho hungry aftr skool... *wad u expect... no eat recess...* den i don feel lyk eatin lors... hais... i hab been hatin food... den i'm in such a bloody mood lors.. den i expected him 2 ask me wad's rong lars... he didn't... well, i tink we sort of ignore each other again... hais... expected... den i ran 2 mac... wanted go buy jack n jill de.. budden i wan eat fries... den walk back.. saw melia dey all goin lot buy tinks 4 dart art lars.. den go wif dem lor.. den go yuling's hse do... den 7 lyk dart reach hme lars.. n now my brain juice finish le lors.. i carn tink of wad hell 2 draw lars... is lyk my art... hais... don tok liaos... will vomit blood de lars.. hais.
-Rain can wash away the dirts but it carn wash away the shadow dart living in my heart.
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