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Tuesday, January 24, 2006
I'M SUCH A LOUSY STALKER =(
AND HE'S SUCH A LOUSY BOY.
I fancied you'd return the way you said,
But I grow old and I forget your name.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
I should have loved a thunderbird instead;
At least when spring comes they roar back again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
OH MAN I'VE BEEN A VERY VERY HAPPY GIRL THESE FEW WEEKS.
AND I HAVEN'T BEEN SAD, YET.
I'M BACK TO BLOGGING IN CAPS.
PLEASE PARDON ME FOR THAT, DARLINGS =)
I KNOW YOU LOVE ME :)
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OHKAY.
WE'RE DOING SYLVIA PLATH'S POEMS IN COLLEGE.
AND LOOK AT THIS.
I SWEAR SHE'S PSYCHOTIC.
In the early morning of February 11, 1963, however, Plath set some bread and milk in the children's room then cracked their window and sealed their door off with tape. She went downstairs and, after sealing herself in the kitchen, knelt in front of the open oven and turned the gas on. Her body was discovered that morning by a nurse scheduled to visit and the construction worker who helped her get into the house.
I'M ANALYSING POEMS WRITTEN BY A PSYCHOTIC LOONEY WOMAN WHO COMMITTED SUICIDE !
BUT I KINDA SYMPATHISE WITH HER
SHE LED A VERY VERY SAD AND DEPRESSING LIFE.
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WHINING TIME!
I HATE GRAPHIC CALCULATORS =(
ARGH.
SO MUCH FOR WNATING TO TAKE H2 MATH AFTER 1ST THREE MTHS AH. HURHUR.
AND WE RAN 2.4 AGAIN TDY! TIMING STILL SUCKS.
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JOEL AND HIS FETISH FOR ESCARGOTS.
NO ESCARGOTS FOR LIFE!
DAPH JOEL AND I HAVE TAKEN A RECENT LIKING FOR POCKY!
YAY! =D
TMR'LL BE A GREAT GREAT DAY AS WELL.
I JUST KNOW IT WILL BE.
BUT TIME TABLE SUCKS.
SUCKS SUCKS SUCKS.
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THANK YOU DAPH DEEPA LEECHUI AND JOEL =)
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the msn conv with DEEPA DAOH AND JOEL IS CRAZY.
THEY'RE PSYCHOS(INFLUENCED BY SYLVIA PLATH!)
GOODLUCK BDIV FOR MATCH TMR =)
TRG TMR, DOODLES.