im so tired...of everything...

sick of school...sick of home...sick of routine...sick of doing nothing and at the same time sick of doing everything..

tests are coming up and im not preped..not a good thing..


dont like being home cuz i talk the way i do with my friends and then everyone takes me seriously...sis and mum are all anal and fuck with the constant 'why u talk like that? like wanna fight wanna fight...'

fuck la mum ever thought that your boss was right?? you and your confrontational style shit..i dont give a flying fuck bout your 'feedback' sis...what with the entire take it or leave it shit..YOU put it out there so basically YOU are leaving it there for ME to TAKE!!! why the hell are you telling me not to be angry??? JUDGEMENTAL!! fucking hell had enough of this in school

gettin pissed with ppl...hi khai..thanks for patronizing my blog...and thanks for acctually noticing me in school...is haz with u? hmmmm cuz i know that when she's ther its like....INVISIBLE BARRIER THAT CANNOT BE PENETRATED..LETS IGNORE THE ONE U CALL SISTER AND LET HER FEEL WHAT U FEEL IS NORMAL...fucking hell mayb im too prissy but....fuck this man


gabe...i miss u...alot....

finger eleven's one thing..

Restless tonight
Cause I wasted the light
Between both these times
I drew a really thin line
It’s nothing I planned
And not that I can
But you should be mine
Across that line

If I traded it all
If I gave it all away for one thing
Just for one thing
If I sorted it out
If I knew all about this one thing
Wouldn’t that be something

I promise I might
Not walk on by
Maybe next time
But not this time

Even though I know
I don’t want to know
Yeah I guess I know
I just hate how it sounds

Even though I know
I don’t want to know
Yeah I guess I know
I just hate how it sounds

Even though I know
I don’t want to know
Yeah I guess I know
I just hate how it sounds


i just hate how it sounds...