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I am a Self-proclaimed Genius
Soothe-Bell
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Last Visit: 10 hours ago
Just another old man...
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HIII!!! I miss you of course. Sometimes I HATE the people here. But most of the time it's tolerable. I'm too full from eating dinner and that was over an hour ago. Ugh. I'm fatter now. I'm not happy, especially today hearing my friends talk about how they were ditched and almost left to stay the night over on Angel Island. Dude, the stupid floor people didn't even call to ask about them until they came back to the dorm. So right now I'm really pissed hearing about a bunch of unhappy stuff other people went through.
Personally, I'm overloaded with homework. That's life. And what about yourself?
I wouldn't be able to deal with, seriously, I'd flip. Sorry to hear about what happened to your friends. Shit, those floor people don't sound so reliable.... Ah, HW....that doesn't sound fun...
Ehhhhh I have to get ready for Solano soon.... I don't feel mentally prepared yet... and it hurts to eat. I can't enjoy food so I'm slowing losing weight...SHIT.
I kinda wish I was losing weight. But I do feel like I'm losing my appetite from being so upset and hating living here sometimes. So I might lose the weight sometime if it keeps up. Damn, and I'm not even gaining the weight from being happy.
I still don't feel mentally prepared for this shit. You know I'm getting all emo every few weeks or so. Some shit just HAS to happen. Like today I accidentally cried a little when my roommate mentioned that "we only have six months left". Oh god...
I'm not greeting anyone. I hate like half the people right now. They are so damn unreliable and mean. They never include us in any-fucking-thing. And if we suddenly stop caring it would look like it's our fault, you know? Like today we came back from dinner to find out they were celebrating someone's birthday. Of course we never got the notice.
I get times when i'm super frustrated and pissed off and sad. i feel bipolar. i don't really know all the floormates, but i'm happy wit the few roommates i know. i'm not used to using the internet so much for school.
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No gain without risk.
Old man Rocio is now my Mommy
COME JOIN ME AND BE MY SIBLING AND BE ROCIO'S DAUGHTER YES
SHE WILL
LMAO DO THAT
I'LL GO DO THAT TOO LOL
Hi old man
How are you doing~?
Just wanted to spam your page since I haven't done that in a while
HURHURHUR
Personally, I'm overloaded with homework. That's life. And what about yourself?
Sorry to hear about what happened to your friends. Shit, those floor people don't sound so reliable....
Ah, HW....that doesn't sound fun...
Ehhhhh
I have to get ready for Solano soon.... I don't feel mentally prepared yet...
and it hurts to eat. I can't enjoy food so I'm slowing losing weight...SHIT.
I still don't feel mentally prepared for this shit. You know I'm getting all emo every few weeks or so. Some shit just HAS to happen. Like today I accidentally cried a little when my roommate mentioned that "we only have six months left". Oh god...
I'm not greeting anyone. I hate like half the people right now. They are so damn unreliable and mean. They never include us in any-fucking-thing. And if we suddenly stop caring it would look like it's our fault, you know? Like today we came back from dinner to find out they were celebrating someone's birthday. Of course we never got the notice.
Damn, I feel like I have permanent PMS here.
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Sacred... (Hide Under My Bed)
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