I hate mondays, they aren't cool. I'm a fucking loser, I have no friends and no one likes me. No one even cares... I hate this. I just wish everyone would leave me alone and I could go home, I hate school. I bit the inside of my lips until they prolly left scars, it's pretty bad. I'm working on my english thing, so I'm done. I'm a fucking worthless piece of shit and I give up, I really do. I just finished my report, well sort of... and I'm still mad. I hate my life and I'm so incredibly upset that I just want to break down and cry (I know, I'm a pussy) yes I admit it. I'm out, I don't care if you leave one or not. I really don't care about anything now.