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Friday, April 7, 2006

Lost to NY. Man, it was so close. Lost by 5 points. Damnit, we could have won. & now the seasons over ): My last year! ): I get all sad just thinking about us sec 4's leaving this year. But I will definitely come back next year to support them :D They'll get Champion next year, I know they will (:

I have so many injuries okay. A gigantic blueblack on my face! Omg, I'm joining XQ haha. Oh & my ankle has some pain, I think I sprained it? Not too sure. Damnit, & my leg is disfigured man. 5 +++ bruises. ^$#%%&(

My dad threatened to take the compt away from me. Such a liar haha. The threats are getting so old.

I need a study partner, pronto. If not, tmr I'll be studying alone in Starbucks or something. Which could be a good thing? Better concentration (:

Why blow up such a small thing? It's not a life or death situation. I don't give a crap anyway.

I see your reach for pity, your weakness to boundaries and in your head where it dwells. You can either move along, or continue this facade of piteous sobs & walk straight into this hell.

9:43 PM