[still in progress]

too tearful a night,

to stand up and fight.

blinded by grief,

in disbelief.

_______ by fierce [...]

as many hearts pierce

through racing thoughts,

connecting the dots.

finding oneself.

and then getting lost.

scattered through leaves,

a message weaves.

yeah not done, kind of scattered just posted it to save it somewhere.

Untitled

So, I was reading my own essay right, and it sucks.

Like really.

It sucks.

My words.. gone.

Oh well, gots better things to pursue.
Anyways, Faz... I don't know what you're doing as I call it, "wasting your time" hun. I would die if I were you.

Anyhow, let's just hope I never make it to Calculus. Damnation be upon it.

All hail Saadia!!!! The coolest chica ever!!

Yeah boring update I know.. screw you.

SCREW ART TEACHER!! RAWWWR!!
ANTI-B-UNION insha'Allah....
Hope it works...
And Nath's really gotta stick with one Michelle... like seriously.... hormones on rampage!

Anyhow...
physics...done!
english... almost done!
spanish... done done done!!
YEAH!!!! NOW TO BOTHER PEOPLE ONLINE MUWHAHAHAAA!!!!

Let's see who my next victim is...