Once again I wake up with the overwhelming feeling that the day is going to suck monkey a** and monkey balls.
So far Christmas looks as shady and as miserable as later year...lets recall that lovely story...
'He who shall not be named for the sake of my happiness and sanity' heard about me getting my lips pierced by Mike as a present. He totally flipped his lid and came over in the middle of the ******** night. Then he has the nerve to take back his presents to me and destroy them right infront of me. WTF did I do? I slammed the ******** door in his face. I spent Christmas crying and miserable.
Bloody Christmas...I am starting to hate it....
Khiem is right I think...There must be a Christmas Curse if everytime at Christmas something miserable happens and drives me into a hole...
******** the eggnog and ******** the fresh baked cookies. ******** the carols and ******** the bloody snowman.
In other news....
Appearently some bitches got angry at Chase because of something they read in my journal. I believe it was the jerking around comment about how I find out what will happen from Brandon. You people are noisy jerks. Want to know what your problem is? You cannot take ******** jokes. The next time you want to yell at someone for something I wrote and make them angry at me then you can take your harddrive and shove it up your tiny a**(or in some cases you rather large a**). I don't need you people to ******** my life up more and so shall I give you this warm and loving jesture...
<^> O_o <^> ******** YOU
stressed Melody
 virgoshalo · Tue Dec 21, 2004 @ 06:13pm · 0 Comments |
