generally i enjoy my last class , maths.
yet it was opposite today.
some cunt thought he could steal my ipod. and when i knew it was missing, i accused him. and i was right.
he thought he'd get away with it, and called me a stupid bitch. then to further my already anger and frustration he unzipped his pants, and flashed me saying " FUCKING CHECK ME ".
asshole.
i called him a fucking cunt.
& i ended up getting my ipod back.
i hate maths class now. (:
walked home in ignorance of others around me. silence was what i needed.
has cooled off now. not ever leaving things in my bag again.
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i wish apon a star, i wonder where you are. i wish you'd be coming back to me again. i never think the same, like it used to be. i see the days go by, and still i wonder why. why it has to be this way. why can't i have you here, just like it used to be. ♪ ~
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