Baby, I'm from New York.

Concrete jungle where dreams are made of.

Empire State of Mind by Jay-Z ft. Alicia Keys.

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ARH!

My Haley is out!

NOOO!

There's still hope for Lily Scott, Katie Stevens, and DiDi Benami.

xD

Well.

I gotta say.

I'm not gonna be the nice guy anymore.

From now till the Concert.

I'm pushing.

PUSHING!

YOU!

OF!

THE!

STAGE!

IF!

I!

HAVE!

TO!

I don't even know why I'm blamed for it.

But if people see it as that way.

I'm gonna apologize on Monday then.

Need help from people.

But I might be ok.

SIAN!

WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU DASHELL!

FASTER COME ONLINE!

I got you babe, I call,

I call it Chocolate Love.

Chocolate Love by SNSD/f(x)

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ooooo.

ooooooooo.

Freaking pissed off.

My sudden laziness has come back.

I'm fucking bored of Band already.

Freaking pissed off with my Junior.

Who doesn't understand.

That by annoying me.

You just made not only my life a mess.

My friend's, your friend's(Assuming you have any), the teacher's.

But u seem to not bother right?

AND!

If you want to join all these stupid competitions.

Go ahead.

Your Holistic Report card isn't going to look anywhere the least 1/6 as good as mine.

So what if you join?

Getting what.

1 participation point.

Isn't going to help much?

Don get 75% attendance.

NOT COUNTED!

So yea.

Go shoot yourself.

Making my angry is your way of killing me isn't it?

But believe me.

I'm always there to haunt u for the rest of your fucking life.

How fucked up you may be.