Firstly, my com is screwed up again. I don't know why, I just don't fucking get it.
Secondly, she's taken, so now when Nuz heads to India for one fucking month, (includ. spending her birthday and Christmas there) I've got no one to go out with anymore ):
Thirdly, with my com fucked up, and Nuz gone, I'll be fucking utterly bored.
WAAAAAAAAAAH, fucking miserable, nothing better to do life.
WORK LAH COM! WORK!! Pops spent so much $$ and you still like that! Ungrateful! _l_
Oh, today's Monday.
I'm.. not ready for t concert. Yet.
I'm so.. worried.
Ugh.
Oh, Frank Iero and Bob Bryar can't make it to t concert. Bob's got injured wrists, one of Frank's family members was struck by an illness so he had to drop out of t band, temporary.
SAAAAAAAAAAAAD!!!!!!!!!!!
Get well soon though, Bob and Frank's family member... who got ill!
Ugggh, MCR's not complete without Frank and Bob. Uuughhhh.
Therefore, marks t unsatisfaction of t week. Pfft.
Fucked.
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