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Tänää oli TETin eka päivä ja oli iha hassuu ja siel oli se yks pikkupoika Leevi joka uskals tulla puhuu mulle ja sit se yks pieni söpö Santeri joka oli kauheen hassu :D

Huomen alkaa TET, pitäis jaksaa tehä Irkkuesitelmä loppuu ja torstaina Makelle ja la tai su hautajaisii.

taas myöhäs :D

You can tell from the scars on my arms
And the cracks in my hips
And the dents in my car
And the blisters on my lips
That I'm not the carefullest of girls
You can tell from the glass on the floor
And the strings that are breaking
And I keep on breaking more
And it looks like I am shaking
But it's just the temperature
And then again
If it were any colder I could disengage
If I were any older I would act my age
But I don't think that you'd believe me
It's not the way I'm meant to be
It's just the way the operation made me

And you can tell from the state of my room
That they let me out too soon
And the pills that I ate
Came a couple years too late
And I've got some issues to work through
There I go again
Pretending to be you
Make-believing
That I have a soul beneath the surface
Trying to convince you
It was accidentally on purpose

I am not so serious, this passion is a plagiarism
I might join your century, but only on a rare occasion
I was taken out before the labor pains set in and now
Behold the world's worst accident
I am the girl anachronism

And you can tell by the red in my eyes
And the bruises on my thighs
And the knots in my hair
And the bathtub full of flies
That I'm not right now at all
There I go again
Pretending that I'll fall
Don't call the doctors
'Cause they've seen it all before
They'll say, "just let her crash and burn
She'll learn
The attention just encourages her"

And you can tell
From the full-body cast
That you're sorry that you asked
Though you did everything you could
Like any decent person would
But I might be catching, so don't touch
You'll start believing you're immune to gravity and stuff
Don't get me wet
Because the bandages will all come off
And you can tell from the smoke at the stake
That the current state is critical
Well, it is the little things, for instance
In the time it takes to break it, she can make up ten excuses
Please excuse her for the day, its just the way the medication makes her

I don't necessarily believe there is a cure for this
So I might join your century, but only as a doubtful guest
I was too precarious, removed as a caesarian
Behold the world's worst accident
Behold the world's worst accident
I am the girl anachronism

Tänäyön näin unta missä Ville (siis se jonka oon tuntenu n. 12 vuot) oli jossai mielisairaala-parantolahöskässä. Me istuttii sellases käytävähuonees joka oli niinku öinen sademetsä teemaltaa siin puskien suojis ja siel oli nahkeelehtisii kasvei. Sit Ville kerto, et se ei haluu enää luottaa muihin ihmisii ku muhun, Ronjaan (öö mitä :DDDD) ja Nooraan, ja selitti siitä et ihmiset haluu vaa kuunnella musaa sen mankal eikä oikeesti haluu olla sen kavereita.
Ja sit kirjotin sille kirjeen mis kerroin et mua ärsyttää se et se kiusaa Mössöö. XD

Jäädyn oon jossaa fuckin kirjastossa äh kuolen angst 8( ÄITI TUU HAKEE MUT KOTIIIIIIIIII E\>

Mummi ♥

Meseki vammaa!
Onneks PS2 racastaa mua E>

Että meille sitte tuli tähän kämppään koneajat 8(
18.00 - 20.00
&
21.00 - 23.00

Voi perc! 8(

Saldo meni E\> Ai känt textata tu enibadi! Sou juu mast to kall me!
...but not bifoor foor ö clok.

Aaattelin kyl nykästä tonne sen kympin jossaa vaihees mut ENNN VIELL!