For those of you who care to read this, how loser-ish are you. Well I read random peoples journal entries and I'm a major loser, so.... ehh.
But it's six forty-five in the morning. I haven't slept yet. Which means I can't sleep till after school. I have had four cans of coke. I haven't blinked in seven minutes. My eyes are watering. I am going to die in school. I have LA, which always make me tired, then straight to GATE, which means I'll have annoying sixth graders bugging me period. I hate them. Then I have math. With the f**. I can't blink. I think I need more caffeine.
Good Morning,
Panda
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:: Shortie, SheShe // 16 // 3-8-96 // Girl // (right now) Oh, Emily by Jukebox the Ghost. You Need Me, I Don't Need You by Ed Sheeran. Lying to the Mirror by Gabriella Aplin. // Pisces ::
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:: Shortie, SheShe // 16 // 3-8-96 // Girl // (right now) Oh, Emily by Jukebox the Ghost. You Need Me, I Don't Need You by Ed Sheeran. Lying to the Mirror by Gabriella Aplin. // Pisces ::
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