Wednesday, January 26, 2011

trippin

Don't worry brah.. Everything will work out.
Just don't fuck up like I did.
I'm here for you.

Today was alright I guess..

Ms. Taylor seriously needs to stop bitching.

Damn.

I'll just put the math book away. geez.

shoot.

I hate that class so much.

Seriously cut down today.
I know that I can do it.
But do I want to.
That is the question.
I know I can.
But.
No.
I will.
And I have to.
Promises aren't meant to be broken.
Right?

Laters gee

Peace.

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