Everything is plastic. Everyone's sarcastic.

Friday will finally be upon us within the next few hours. Thank goodness. I'd love to sleep in for a day now. I want to go somewhere this weekend. I just don't like being at my house... I odn't have much to write. It's only 10 10 and everyone has already ditched me to go to sleep. If I'm not IMed in the next 7 minutes I'll probably go to bed. Unless I get hit in the head with some creativity, then I'll try to write a poem again. I love writing...it's something that takes all of my concentration and I just forget about my hassles. I wanted to hurt myself earlier because I was put into a rather rotten mood. But instead I just started making a new cover for my binder. It's going to have song lyrics and pictures of me with friends on it :) It should look nice. Okay. Byee
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