2011.

Ok. So the new year is coming, and I'm starving. lol yeah no joke I'm home alone \m/ but fucking boredd.
I just wanna tell you that I'm not happy about 2012 is coming. I'm kind of afraid of the doomsday rumor. I still want to rewind 2011 back in forth. But you can't pause the time. So what I'm looking forward to 2012 is happiness. No hurt feelings, no he-doesn't-love-me-back feelings, NO FAKENESS AND NO BULLSHITS.

OK SO LEMME TELL YOU THIS. YOU. YES YOU! YOU'RE SON OF A BITCH WHO LIKES TO COPY NO FRESH IDEA JUST A POSER! YOU TRY TO BE POPULAR, LIKEABLE, PRETTY, AND YOU OBVIOUSLY WANNA BE  A TRENDSETTER. BUT LET ME TELL YOU, NO MATTER HOW MUCH PRIDE YOU GOT ON THOSE CHEST, NO MATTER HOW MANY PEOPLE YOU MAKE THEIR DIGNITY DOWN, YOU'RE A FUCKING RETARDEDLY SON OF A BITCH COCK SHIT WHO "DOESN'T GIVE A FUCK". YEAH, WELL THAT'S A LIE! I DONT WANT YOU TO EXIST IN MY LIFE! SCREW YAH BITCH.

I'm sorry I was having PMS. -.- Thanks for reading!