life sucks.
last week theres like so much tests.
PLUS IMT.
oh ya, and i failed my IMT anyway.
but my grouping i had 7.7!
yay! so proud of myself:D
and i didnt cry when i realised i failed okay.
not even when i went home and my mum treated my like a maid and like went on a giant rampage.
i feel that all the sadness are just waiting to like reach their maximum point and then i'll maybe go crazy or become some retard or something.
isnt it so sad.
hai.
control your emotions
so what.
we are trained to become some unfeeling robots is it.
i hate the breakfast club

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