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Saturday, April 30, 2005
Once again, it's time for my monthly update.
I am officially in need of sleep.
Hey, everyone! Go check out fataliya.blogpot.com. That's "blogspot" minus the "s", just in case you can't read my font properly. It's SO ironic, 'cause it's absolutely something I do NOT want to be associated with.
Yesterday, I left for school at 7.30 in the morning, and I got home at 7.30pm. Then I slept at 10, and told my parents to wake me at 11, which was when they were going to the airport to pick Mou up. So till she arrived, I would be able to study for the Bangla exam I had this morning. BUT, I was too tired so they couldn't wake me and when they FINALLY were able to wake me up, it was almost 4am and Mou was going to leave for the airport in 20 minutes. So we spoke for such a short time, it didn't even feel like we spoke at all. :( But she'll be back in a month, hopefully.
See? I have nothing to write in my blog anymore. 'Cause I've forgotten how to write. And also, nothing exciting happens to me anymore. I'm so busy with schoolwork. Actually, I don't see why I should be so stressed and tired. It's not like I do any work when I get home from school, or during the weekends. And the work I do at school isn't even that tiring, 'cause I hardly pay any attention at all. So what's getting me so stressed up?
I keep crying, too. I don't fucking know why, though!
Oh, and to all the Taurus girls (and guys, but mostly girls) I'm REALLY SORRY about the fuck-up I made during the announcements yesterday! You better know I didn't do it on purpose ('cause I'm from Taurus). Thing is, the teachers hadn't given me any instructions, they just gave me the list and told me to go read it. So, SORRY. And now, if any of you bug me or even mention anything about me fucking up the announcements, even in good fun, I will beat your face in 'cause right now I can't take any of that shit. Thanks.
Aaand, speaking of faces being beat in, one face that fully deserves the honours is Innova's good ol' Russian. Look anywhere other than my eyes when I'm talking to you ONE MORE TIME and you're fucked. And not in the sense you'd be thinking if I said this to you.
In other news, Megan, your Mum's birthday party was a blast. I love you. (Random.)
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