I told ya not to! You ain't helping. What the Ass. Why pester me to do? Kay, look. I DIDN'T SAY YOU'RE ANNOYING! Do you need me to tell you what to do? Can't you see what I am doing and like help? What the (ffffffff). I'm not like others, I don't tell people what to do unless I'm fricking sure. You're fucking thick skin. I'm tolerating every single shit you're doing.
I forgot everything I wanna say. Damn I really have STM.
Before I slept last night, I've got rashes like on my legs. Didn't really do much but kinda itchy uh. Next morning, I woke up scratching my back. Ass. I've got rashes there too! Then sat down ate breakfast, my left foot got it too! Oh my! Damn. It was damn itchy really. During class, my right foot started to itch and it got rashes too. When I reach home, things got worse. Now it's much better. Don't tell me I'm gonna get Chicken Pox. I don't wanna get it now! How about next year? :(
Can't wait for Friday yeah! YEEEHA! But like no money. Hmmmm...geez. I'm dead. Nevermind. I'm cool. Right. Cool. Not cool as in cool cool. Cool as in coooooooooool. Errr? Don't make sense right? HEE. (:
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