just the way you look tonight

i vent my frustration in anger.

all my hopes and plans are dashed.
further elaboration is unrequired and uncalled for.

i haven gone out with the clique in ages, haven seen a glimpse of them, and not a whisper of the noisy chatter that i was so use to before.
and no, i'm not up for shopping!
i'm low in cash, low in morale and infinitly low in emotions.

u were forewarned, and if i raise my voice and roar at u, u noe when to stop.

i hate art.

15 days to happy day!
2 days till calvin returns!
2 days to calvin's happy day!
i just want this year to end.