Life is Uber Unfair, but who am i to complain? 100's of thousands of people are dying or dead...why do these disasters happen to these people who's lives are sad enough? This world is fucked beyond measure, the first thing i'm gonna do when i die is ask god; 'why are you so powerful yet so powerless?'....
as for me, by right class should have ended at 12 today...due to make-up lessons. it ended at 6...I'm tired, i feel like killing someone, and i want to eat spaghetti. Bye.
The Wails Of Yesterday.
