fuck you, megan. fuck you hard.
you suck as a manager.
just so you know. (:
imma go for work these next two months no matter what, and imma purposely faint right in front of your eyes one day. and then i'll go around telling people that it's all your fault for asking me to work non-stop like some crazy ass motherfucker.
the world is so full of fucking hypocrites.
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special shout out to mairah. thanks for dropping by just now, love. i wished i could have hugged you. (:
i want to crawl into your bed, and sleep right beside you. i want you to hug me. i want to sleep right beside you til dawn breaks so i'd be the first person you see when you open your eyes.. i want, i want, i wantttttt. :( but you're not in bed right now..
OH, AND FUCK PROJECT WORK.
AND I WANT AN IPOD NANO.
IUN FUCKING CARE, OKAY?
I WANT A NEW PINK ONE. FUCK.
that's it. imma get it by the end of this year. iun care. i really don't care. one way or another, i'm getting it. even if nobody wants to get it for me. imma prove i can survive on my own, anyway. hah.
p/s: dear God, please make sure he gets back home safe and sound, and please let him recover soon. let his back ache disappear because he doesn't deserve it at all.. please, please, please..
i thought and wondered at 2:57 AM