Monday, February 05, 2007

im sorry, im not the dream daughter you always wanted. you just dont understand, dont you?

i CAN'T do my work in the daytime. distraction, you know.
i CAN'T listen to you all the time because i have my own work to do.
i CAN'T not have my own life.
i CAN'T be perfect.

i wish the van in the morning didn't slow down in order not to hit me. i wish it just did.

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