/ ►Thursday, March 10, 2011 @ 8:49 PM
This is so screwed, I swear. You've moved from checking texts from people you're suspicious of (which, by the way, you have NO RIGHT to be), to checking texts from my close friends. Wtf. What the hell is wrong with you?! Can't you just let me be and let me have some freakin' privacy?! How many more years of this SHIT must I put up with? Tell me. I'm sick and tired of it. And DON'T come telling me you are too, 'cuz if you hadn't been so paranoid, NONE OF THIS WOULD BE HAPPENING NOW. Agree? Why yes, of course, because logically, there would be no other answer! You are just overreacting, in case you didn't know. Tell me something. What if I could prove to you that despite all these 'distractions' I'd still do decently? Would you have anything to say? I really don't think so. Oh and I really appreciate the added stress of having to prepare for my LTCL.
And hey, you know how I keep falling asleep at home right? Would you EVER consent to letting me study in school? NO! Why? Because you think I'll be doing some stupid hankypanky rubbish with 'all the wrong people'. Hey, THAT'S WHERE YOU'RE WRONG. VERY, SADLY, WRONG. Okay? Got that? Oh yes. And STOP talking to me like I'm not studying. Would you like to be in my shoes today? Oh yes! I think you should give it a shot! Go, go on! I'm sure you'd just love it. And being in my position includes experiencing all the SHIT you give me all the time, almost everyday. Do you know that you're adding unnecessary stress on me like that. Do you not see me struggling to keep awake and study every night? And you keep bugging me to sleep. What is wrong with you guys?! Seriously, like, stop contradicting yourselves.
Ahh whatever. FML is all I can say.
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/ ►Thursday, March 10, 2011 @ 8:49 PM
This is so screwed, I swear. You've moved from checking texts from people you're suspicious of (which, by the way, you have NO RIGHT to be), to checking texts from my close friends. Wtf. What the hell is wrong with you?! Can't you just let me be and let me have some freakin' privacy?! How many more years of this SHIT must I put up with? Tell me. I'm sick and tired of it. And DON'T come telling me you are too, 'cuz if you hadn't been so paranoid, NONE OF THIS WOULD BE HAPPENING NOW. Agree? Why yes, of course, because logically, there would be no other answer! You are just overreacting, in case you didn't know. Tell me something. What if I could prove to you that despite all these 'distractions' I'd still do decently? Would you have anything to say? I really don't think so. Oh and I really appreciate the added stress of having to prepare for my LTCL.
And hey, you know how I keep falling asleep at home right? Would you EVER consent to letting me study in school? NO! Why? Because you think I'll be doing some stupid hankypanky rubbish with 'all the wrong people'. Hey, THAT'S WHERE YOU'RE WRONG. VERY, SADLY, WRONG. Okay? Got that? Oh yes. And STOP talking to me like I'm not studying. Would you like to be in my shoes today? Oh yes! I think you should give it a shot! Go, go on! I'm sure you'd just love it. And being in my position includes experiencing all the SHIT you give me all the time, almost everyday. Do you know that you're adding unnecessary stress on me like that. Do you not see me struggling to keep awake and study every night? And you keep bugging me to sleep. What is wrong with you guys?! Seriously, like, stop contradicting yourselves.
Ahh whatever. FML is all I can say.