Forget, forget,
Forget, forget,
Forget, forget,
Forget, forget,
Forget, forget,
Forget, forget,
Forget, forget,
Forget, forget,
Forget, forget,
Forget, forget,
Forget, forget,
Forget, forget,
I want to forget you.
To not care much about you,
To not miss you anymore,
That's the way to it. (:
Forget, forget,
Forget, forget,
Forget, forget.

Sometimes i have the urge to just slap the guys in my class up, really !
They are so damn immature.
Yeah, whatever, i'm immature too.
But isn't guys suppose to be more responsible than us or something like that ?
They talk things like nobody's business. -.-
Such a un-united class i have, poor fate.
Kinda glad that i actually indirectly talk back to them.
Hmm, actually everytime. :X
They are so CHILDISH for goodness sake. x.x
I hate the guys in my class.
Greendale Seconday has NO GENTLEMEN.
Except some, yes. (:
But majority isnt, i'm serious.
What's wrong being fat ?
I can tease you guys too, 'HAIRLESS-SMOOTH LEG !'
HAHAHAHA.
What did she do to your that your have to say her like this ?
So evillllllllllllllllllllll.

Lalalala, just writting some irrelavant things here.
Dont mind, cause afterall, THIS IS STILL MY DIARY.
Who cares whether what i write here ? Haha.
Dumb ! :D

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