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    get the FUCK out!
    Thursday, May 20, 2010, 9:25 PM
    I need to vent.

    School days was amazing (don’t get me wrong)! However one thing, one person, just keeps thinking she can barge her way into my life.

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    IT IS NOT THAT SIMPLE BITCH.

    Damn it, I wish you would leave me alone. I really do. I need to survive my classmates surrounding and act like nothing happened. You know how many HOURS I keep doing that? How many DAYS? TOO MANY. But once I get a transfer, you will live a happy bitch life.

    I seriously have made up my mind: I can’t remain silence. Honestly, I just don’t want to anymore. The past is gone. I am so incredibly happy now and back to myself, that honestly... I feel like slapping/kicking you. But my friends tried to stop me just now and cool me down.

    Honestly, if you had treated me like your friend all along, I would’ve been fine. But you don’t. I know you still updating about me on your Plurk and I won’t put what you wrote here - like the previous post. I will put it on rest.

    FUCK YOU girl. I am not one to be so rude, but damn it, I am sick and I am tired. I am sick and tired of your bullshit.

    Forgive me if this seems harsh, but despite my mood swings at the moment, I honestly feel this in every way. I just can’t take it anymore. And this past few days, it was the end for me. I was done. More than done. I just can’t.

    How can anyone even want someone in their lives... who honestly doesn’t genuinely care about them or respect them? Come on now.

    Please, if anyone read this... have some dignity and have immense respect for yourself above any fucking asshole out there that thinks that they have utter control over everything you do. DON’T TAKE THEIR SHIT. And please, do NOT blame yourself.

    Everything happens for a reason.

    & DEAR RESUME AND COVER LETTER. YOU SUCK.
    it is too early for this. My brain hurts. What are my skills? Do I have skills? Is “sleepin’ ” a skill?

    -.-