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twilight.
Melissa, fifteen.


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Wednesday, 30 July 2008 { 16:30 }

Mood: Tired.
Music: Coldplay - Violet Hill.

Hopefully, everything is gonna be fine for daddy. He gotta pull through it. I don't care, he must.

Anyway, today in school was kinda intense. I wasn't able to concentrate in class. Maybe its because of daddy. Adding to it, my class got scolding like, every now and then. Well then, whats next huh? At one point i was really not in the mood, smpai i skipped the last two periods. And nowadays, im feeling really low. I will feel high once im outta school. I don't find school as my second home at all. Its just a place to me. And especially the teachers.. gawd, i don't know what else to say bout them. So instead, i'd better not get in their way and just do my own business and pretend that they don't mean anything to me. Which actually, they don't. At all.

I'm sorry. I know i said i'll try. Bear with me ayte. Just for awhile. Remember our promise? You know, ily. Stay with me, love.