Wednesday, July 9, 2008

My fake plastic love



A little humming bird greeted me in the morning as she sat at my window for a second before flapping away & what does that mean? I'm dishearten for my assignments are all cruelly graded C, now C has loads of meaning. C for Crappy grades, C for grade C, C for Chicken mcnuggets. Radiohead's playing in & out of my head & i have this sudden urge to get a piercing. On the brighter side, i cant wait for TPSU camp! CJ quotes stupid phrases,like this! "i feel one thousand buck chor mees piercing through my stomach and hundreds of vinegar flowing through my brain" haha,imma go sleep right now,dad's chasing me to sleep,gnight loved one & enjoy this photo!

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