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angry again...

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I didn't write this. But... haha. I love it.

Untitled (The Asshole Poem)

You annoying stupid asshole
You disgusting putrid Fuck
In the lottery of brain cells
You hadn't any luck
You smirk with that annoying face
And show that stupid grin
And stick up high your empty head
Until I want to bash it in
You think you're something special
You think you're something great
But your parents used birth control
About nine months too late
You have a massive ego
But you have a tiny brain
And the way you think you're hot shit
Is driving me insane
Why you love yourself so much is really hard to see
And the reasons for your confidence
Remains a mystery
You're conceited and deluded
But one day you'll realise,
That you're nothing but an asshole
In everybody else's eyes.

Indeed. Literature is so good for my soul.
Needless to say, I'm again fucking mad at my dad. (I don't even want to go there... I just...want to run away).

I NEED SCHOOL. I CAN'T WAIT FOR 2JAN.

Another boring day in my very boring life.
I got up
I got bored
I got tired.
That sums up my day pretty well. Oh wait. Did I say day? I meant life.

Gosh. I realised I'm doing next to nothing besides reading, housework and getting mad at dad... Oh well. At least I'm happy with 1/3 of my life.


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