thebeautifultruth
What.
Saturday, May 2, 2009 10:11 PM...
Oh yeah, so my msn has got that stupid effing virus thingy. What the hell?
I don't even click on those links that are sent.
I'm so damn upset now.
Bloody mood spoiler.
Wait I'm like freaking beyond upset.
Totally spoiled my mood to write a little paragraph of the previous story I wrote last Saturday.
Freak.
And Sean laughs at me.
):
I'm so beyond the valley of very unhappy. You can use every single word that means upset on me now.
I completed 86 math questions?
And got stuck. Yeah.
I have 17 more to go for the day.
When the last bell rang, he say her walk by his Physics class. And he couldn't wait to jump off his seat to go to the bus stop to take the same bus as her home. Leah was so beautiful, the way her face was beautifully shaped, to the way she walks. She walked in endless beauty. When the teacher finally let them off, he rushed down the stairs, trying to catch up with her. Amidst the after-school crowd, he finally spotted her and stared longingly as she walked another direction. Not the one that linked to the bus stop. He couldn't follow her, he couldn't tell his friends the reason why he wouldn't go back with them. He dropped his head and turned towards the direction his friends were walking.
Tomorrow, I'll have another chance.
Horridly written because I am still damn upset.
Oh yeah, so my msn has got that stupid effing virus thingy. What the hell?
I don't even click on those links that are sent.
I'm so damn upset now.
Bloody mood spoiler.
Wait I'm like freaking beyond upset.
Totally spoiled my mood to write a little paragraph of the previous story I wrote last Saturday.
Freak.
And Sean laughs at me.
):
I'm so beyond the valley of very unhappy. You can use every single word that means upset on me now.
I completed 86 math questions?
And got stuck. Yeah.
I have 17 more to go for the day.
When the last bell rang, he say her walk by his Physics class. And he couldn't wait to jump off his seat to go to the bus stop to take the same bus as her home. Leah was so beautiful, the way her face was beautifully shaped, to the way she walks. She walked in endless beauty. When the teacher finally let them off, he rushed down the stairs, trying to catch up with her. Amidst the after-school crowd, he finally spotted her and stared longingly as she walked another direction. Not the one that linked to the bus stop. He couldn't follow her, he couldn't tell his friends the reason why he wouldn't go back with them. He dropped his head and turned towards the direction his friends were walking.
Tomorrow, I'll have another chance.
Horridly written because I am still damn upset.
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