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Thank you, thank you!!! At least I know someone who is giving me some moral support. I feel sad because of my final GCSE exams in one week's time and I am going to DIE! *Points at location.* Earlier today, I had a row with my mum because she wanted me to stop PPTing and do some revision. Well, I am doing revision and PPTing at the same time!

I feel awesome!

Ill.
My throat won't stop reminding me of it's existence.

But other than that, I'd say I'm feeling ...pleased with how things are going right now.

Pretty good. I just came back in from sunbathing for 2 hours. I've been able to do it for the last four days and it's fantastically wonderful. lol The girls come back tonight, though, so I don't know when I'll be able to do it again. We're getting ready to go to my birthday party at my parents' house. I'm excited because I'll get to see my brother and my gram.

Rested. After this last week, I'm finally caught up on sleep. Now, if I can just make it through my husband's finals and the bridal shower next weekend (oh the joys of being the matron of honor... )

very very thoughtful.

I love being able to mindfreak people ^_^

Annoyed by the cough that just won't go away, no matter what I try to do.

Sad.
I hate boys. They are stupid.

Full.
I just ate supper, and I intend on sitting on my butt for the remainder of the evening. I can feel it expanding!

what they said

stoopid lack of sleep. At least its sending my creativity into and overdrive.

Feeling tired. Only 3 days to live.


What made you think that us boys are stupid?

Even more annoyed than yesterday.
I feel the need to cut all of my skin off and burn it.

What?!

I'm hungry and not wanting to go to school.

I am going to have my final GCSEs next week and this Friday is the last day I will be here before the exams (Coming back after the exams are over) so I feel like I am 'dying' from all the exam stress.

Feeling: Stressful. Revising Biology.

Like absolute crap.

Let's put it this way: the last time I cried was in October 2006. Except for last night, where I was bawling.

I'm also incredibly smurf off at my "friend", who asked what was wrong, didn't listen to a single word of it, told me this, and then didn't realise why I was upset when I stormed out of the room.
Said guy also then didn't pick up WHY I was upset, only that I was smurf off at him, and couldn't even care enough to ask me what was wrong. Have since yelled at him - don't think he really cared, but *shrug* at least I got it out.

I hate males.

Also, crying with eyeliner on tends to make you look like a panda.