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.Sunday, November 9, 2008 ' 2:53 PM
Okay, I am in a very vexatious situation now and I really don't know what to do. I can't even go out that much this holiday because my parents don't trust me anymore. The reason? Ask that pestiferous teacher of mine. Wondering why I call her pestiferous? Because she's a pestilential malignancy in the air! She is likely to spread and cause disease. (Her disease is a trouble i am going through now).

She's just a big pest that won't get away. A fucking pesky pest.

Anyway, I am having troubles with my job. People are rejecting my appointments. Fuck it. Yeah. Marketing is really hard.







LittleMiss

Geneva Grace
A rebellious daughter

Mixed Race
Seventeen on 21st January 2009

Don't you dare to judge me because you don't know me. I'm a good friend and a good enemy.

Wishlist

Bass Guitar
Higher monthly allowance
A better fucky mother
Run away after studies

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I don't like tagbox, chatbox or whatever shit you call it.

I post 3 blogpost per page

You don't need to tell me it's a sin to hate my parents. Just shut the fuck up cos you know nothing.


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