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. Ugly.

E 'I feel really ... I do not know, sucks.
cry from Saturday - I did not go to school, and this time it was my father's fault but mine that I had too much sleep because I went to bed late - and yesterday was appalling. I'm stupid, I was bad with Momo, yesterday helped me in math and I was only good to start crying because I was fucking those equations, and I made stupid comments because he said that two weeks is still widespread.
Sorry.
Today, the task of overcoming the debt has gone obscenely chemistry, if it were not for David would have been even worse.
Thanks, although I do not ever read.
Friday that mathematics will be even worse, and will be another disappointment to give Na.
I hate to complain, I hate to write sick, I hate to see me weak. But Luke breaks so much that I start to open the door.
Tse.
In truth, what I do not even know. Maybe I
that I have already broken the school, because I feel disgustingly failure. Maybe I
I broke Italian law and his fuckin slow. Maybe I
route that I have to prove that I'm crazy when I'm already two years that I do.
Maybe I have already tired. More than anything, my weakness. I do not concentrate on anything, and are good to tell me which is the fault of my problems, when some people are worse off than me and still goes on.
In fact, I do not have a clue.
Sorry. Mo
Sorry about yesterday.
Sorry Na.
Sorry.