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Wednesday, May 10, 2006


   Conjugate This


Grr...
That is all I can say. Stuff happened.
We were forced to chant verb conjugations in Spanish class.
I still don’t understand the subjunctive form.
After school I didn’t get any work done during the long ride home.
I was p.issed off as soon as I got home because I know that my demonic neighbors were in the house. My sister was annoying me so I told her to go away before I kicked her. She went running inside and lied like she always does. I stomped inside and said that she was a liar and that I’d only threatened to kick her.
I don’t remember what else happened. She was p.issing me off and stuck her tongue out at me and I just ran after her like a madwoman. She went into her room and tried to close the door. I passed the demons on the way there. I shoved the door open and I just stood there glaring at her while she cried. (brat) My mom heard the crying and automatically assumed that I hit her. My sister apparently cut her lip when I pushed the door open. My mom was mad and said nasty things about me and the demon joined in. The demon said that I should have never been born. I’ve said that tom myself plenty of times but now I’m not satisfied with just dying anymore. I want to shoot every person I hate first. If I just killed myself everyone would be happy. I would rather hurt them the same way they hurt me before I give them the satisfaction of seeing me dead.
I can’t access this site from home.


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