Whooey tired is me. All I want for Christmas is a pillow, sleep, happiness, the college I want to get into, and (yes Venana) a grad ball date. :)



And to YOU: You're such a backstabber. I really hate you right now...it isn't easy not to feel like all my efforts were wasted after what you said. Can't you open eyes and take a look at all the people you've been trampling on even for the briefest while of your selfish sloth-killed time?

Get a life... you seriously need a new one. You've been such a witch to so many people. Dammit.