[b]November 11[sup]th[/sup], 2008 Tuesday[/b] [b]Dear Diary,[/b] [b]Do you know how I feel right now? Bored. Pissed. Hatred of this place. Cold,cold Hatred. [/b] Well, the only thing that's okay today is that [b]class is out. [/b] A day away from those [b]scum-sucking[/b], [i]conniving[/i], [i]back-stabbing[/i], [b]manipulative[/b], [i]overbearing[/i], [u]dis-witted[/u], [b]fame-hungry[/b], [i]certifiably insane[/i], [b]party-obsessed[/b] freaks! Those idiots just drive me crazy! Frustrating! I'm probably gonna die from frustration. Of course, there are only 5 people in my school with a [b]shred[/b] of [i][b]sanity.[/b][/i] One of them is a punk, a teddy boy, another teddy boy, a nice girlie, and a rocker. [b]What am I doing right now?[/b] [i]Figuratively[/i], [b]nothing[/b]. [i]Literally[/i], [b]typing and listening to music[/b]. Let's pass the time okay, so deal with it. I have been planning on keeping my signature simple, with only a few quotes, so I drew some ideas. Better change it. [b]If I have the motivation to.[/b] Well, I have nothing to [b]type[/b] about now. [i]Except for what I'm typing right now[/i]. Well, later. [align=center][b]Probably not staying gold,[/b] [b][i]Harshness[/i][/b][/align] [sup]P.S: If I somewhat double or triple-posted, please forgive me, stupid computer connection, being retarded.[/sup]

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