Saturday, 8 May 2010

effing prom.

awww fuck.
fuckity fuck fuck fuck.

i need people online. badly?
i should have gone to bed then this wouldnt have happened.

person #1; im not going with you, you sort of repulse me. WHY ARE YOU ASKING ME ANYWAY? oh god. you are a rapist.
person #2; if you are being serious about that i am truly going to hate myself. gaaaaaaaawd. i dont want to go at all! i will look like a fish out of water. and i wont know hardly anyone that i can talk to easily and feel not so selfconscious.
and wearing dresses makes me feel like a blob.
it's not my year, supposed to be year 11!
i would look like a fish out of water, not to mention a bit of an idiot. eurgh. how did this happen? i need to sleep on this.
god i feel like bella, maybe i should travel somewhere a long way away to go shopping. or break my leg. YES!
then i wont be able to go.
but this solution is unpractical. euuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuurgh.

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