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So... Why Bother Making Promises If You Won't Keep Them? At OCTEC today... how horrible, in case you have no idea what OCTEC is it's a place you go to have a break from life to nice people who help you deal with problems at home and in life. BULLSHIT. We are judged there worse then at school. We are wrong for all our thoughts, we are wrong fullstop. We are promised FUN excursion, etc; horseriding, Jamberoo and camping. Another bowl of lies. We picked berries today, out in the sun, I was so fucking hot I'm suprised I didn't die of heatstroke. Then tennis, the ugly cunt of a coach cheated. What a shit cunt! You're s'posed to be fuckin' professional you gronk! Chris, the fat lazy cow was as usual being a total bitch, Laretta just sitting worthlessly in the sidelines. The other girls who go there are just as fucking bad, I don't give a shit at all how many times you sluts fucked all the guys, you cum-munching cunts! Ashleigh the queen slut makin' rude remarks at me, I'll fucking punch her in her eyes if she says a word to me ever again, she can go die! So... why bother with friends if they're just gonna turn their backs on you? I just wonder how many GOOD people they've done that to before, the FUCKTARDS! Oh well, through all this shit, me ugly as, glasses, butt cheek chin, short hair, everything else about myself is ugly and I still have you... <3
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