I am sick to death of reading the newspapers. The last thing I want to see in the morning with my Tea and Bran Flakes is more fucking injustice.
NEWSFLASH GOVERNMENT: IF A HUMAN COMMITS A SERIOUS CRIME, THEN THEY LOSE THEIR HUMAN RIGHTS.
It's so fucking simple it blows my mind that these ridiculous prick's whims are pandered to.
I am really fucking annoyed that no one seems to be able to rename the Vista MS Styles so that my whole list is propagated with exactly the same names.
Is it really THAT difficult to get them renamed?
"As you're new to the University in September ...", right... it's now March and I'm JUST NOW getting an email describing various services and people in the University that can help me.
What's the point? Most of the things that I was worried about aren't in my mind anymore, and I would have descovered the stuff that I care about.
You need to work on your timing.
Urgh nothing. Nothing to do. Or think. I can't even write.
What you did to me, she will do to you, tenfold. Karma is waiting for you
how can you say that if your bf breaks up with you, that you won't be hurt? I can guarantee that you do not know what love is and have never loved anyone. you are a fake.
I used to like it when I came on msn and you were online. Now I like it when you're not.
It would be nice if you took a moment and saw where I was coming from. It would dispell (some) misconceptions of me and maybe we would get on better.
Right now it's all me. I thought you were different but you're just like the rest. Albeit wrapped up in nicer packaging.
Why do people speed? I just don't get it. You're not going to get wherever THAT much faster. You may think you look hard or cool, but you don't.
I love driving at the speed limit and watching the impatient idiot behind get frustrated. It's SO satisfying.
Also, I'm saving you fuel and probably a life.
In my head, I run over and over what it would be like to fucking murder you. You've made my life a misery, I want to end yours. Of course, I won't. I don't want to spend the rest of my life in jail. But thinking of you in pain actually gives me physical pleasure. Unfortunately, there is nothing I can think of; nothing I can actually comprehend that would hurt you enough to make me feel better about my life right now. You are a fucking bastard, and I hope you choke on something.
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