Have someone been into my room when I'm not home?
No wonder my things have been misplaced here and there everyday!
You know, just the idea of my things being touched and seen without my acknowledgement pisses me!
WTF. Who ever you are what business do you have that need you to be rummaging and intruding into my room!?
No wonder I feel like.. I mean, I keep sweeping my room clean but every time it feels..the floor feels dirty.
Ok, fine, maybe that's no 'big' prove, but my items are being misplaced. Like what? Not just small item. My guitar. From left to right. WTH!
I swear, if someone read my diary, I would.. I would. ARGH! F*CK!
JUST F*CK OFF KAY!? CAN'T YOU JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!? FOR ONCE!? FU*K OFF! STOP SCREWING WITH MY LIFE! WHAT THE HECK DO YOU WANT FROM ME!? WANT ME TO DIE!? FINE. LEAVE IT BE!
I beg you, just throw me to the streets or into some orphanage or ship me off then if it makes you feel any better or at ease! Just ..piss off. Please.

I have a life too. I deserve to live too. My friends, their a part of my life. They play a huge part of my life for me. You've already come in a screwed it enough! Do you really have to snatch them away from me too!? DO YOU REALLY HAVE TO MAKE MY LIFE MISERABLE!? AM I NOT ALLOWED TO SMILE!? CAN'T I BE HAPPY!!?! Why do you have to take everything I keep dear away from me!? HUH!? WHY!?
FUCK OFF!

Your just a low-life bastard. Having noting else better to do but f*ck with other people's life.
Hm. I pity you most. People like you are the most pitiful ones among all others. I don't know to laugh at you, congrats you or pity you on all your pitiful-successful-achievements on screwing up other people's life.
You really do have nothing else better to do.
Get a life. And you know what? ..J e r k



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