Dear Molls and Livejournal,

HARHAR, IMMA SWITCHING OVA TO TUMBLUUUUR YAW.

http://crossmannequins.tumblr.com/

But I'm not sure about it. I'm beginning to grow very very fond of you hun.

Dear Molls

This.Is.It.
W36H.

I've completely no reason to be overjoyed.

This pretty much sums up this entry.

Bye.

Dear Molls

I don't wna go back to school.
I don't wna go to a new class.. okay I do ;D
But I don't wna continue wasting my time in a ridiculous environment where learning is minimum and staying alive with barely good enough marks is prioritise.
I don't appreciate the fact that we learn practically nothing for 3/4 of the year.
Compare my school with others and you won't be disappointed in the useless factor.
I feel sorry for myself..and my loved ones stuck in here.
Since we don't have a choice, we just gotta make do with these shits and hope we make it through.
Bet we will.

Anyway, miseries aside.

Gabe Bondoc

Dear Molls

Everytime I click to post an entry, my mind depicts snowstorm.
It's just totally white and blank, is it just me or.... Ha

Anyway I was talking to Jules on msn and I realised I haven't been at my best towards her.
Since the start of poly, I neglected those I've always known and love, ended up going rounds and bickering with those who weren't meant to be.
Jules is one of them, I hardly meet up with her yet she remains the same all the time towards me which crushes me even more because the amount of guilt building on is overwhelming.
I love you babygirl, you're the best, you always will be.
I'd totally turn lesbian anyday and fuck you but then again, if given a chance, I'd prolly choose Megan fox over you.
HAHAH.
I love you :)

Ah yeah, I can't wait to find out where's my new class is located and best part, who's gna be inside it.
Much as I hate to admit, it's gna be a bore to start all over again, introductions, nervous glances and fidgeting presentions, oh joy I'm already envisioning it.
Well, at least it's a new start, we all gotta do it somewhere anyway.

I'm ashame of myself to have befriended those masked backstabbing, snobbish, untrustworthy, good for nothing shrewds who just wants to walk all over others.
I mean, how am I suppose to define you except the mentioned stereotypes?

Shits happen but I'm over it.

So flushing them side, thre's a 501 bbq on wed, I'm deliberating on whether to go for it.
My love's gna be there, ex classmates. This sounds good.
Maybe I should, maybe I shouldn't, there's an Army Museum ce point thing, hmm perhaps I should skip it.
But it would cost me a ce point.
Damn things comes with a price.
But I can pay for it.
Bothers, that's the trouble with women, we just can't settle down on a decision.