Yana kanji.

Okay. My life officially sucks. The friggin video productions crew doesn't trust me, my friends won't trust me, and my parents won't trust me.

 

 

WHY DOES IT HAVE TO BE LIKE THIS? WHY?

 

I have a friend who won't talk to me, a stupid video crew who can't trust me alone because maybe I left the door open once by accident, even though they say that happens all the time, and one of my "friends" was enough of a baka to leave me off an extensive list of her friends she posted on her journal. And some of my "friends" won't even put me on their fucking friends list because "they're not comfortable" with me yet. Because of shit that happened last year.

 

COME ON PEOPLE! HAVEN'T YOU ALL HEARD OF "SECOND CHANCES"? OR AM I THE ONLY ONE WHO BELIEVES IN FORGIVENESS AND WHATNOT?

 

I hope that if those people mentioned are reading this, and they know who they are, they will realized that they are all being idiots who have their heads stuck up their asses and need to just GET THE HELL OVER IT. To err is human, to forgive divine. If that's the case, there's a real lack of gods at Roncalli High School. I've forgiven so many of you for what you've done to me in the past, and I expect the same.

Message to Brat

Brat, I would post this on your comments page, but apparently I'm not worthy of being put on your "friends" list. WHY DON'T YOU HAVE ROOM? Everyone else is on your freakin list, but you conveniently left out Dawn. Gee, wonder why, Brat. Oh, that's right, you don't have room for a whiny loser whose favorite anime is Pokemon. By the way, you're off my friends list. I might as well do the same for you. I swear, I'm all you could want in a friend. If you don't wanna be my friend anymore, just tell me. Don't worry, I can handle it. I went three whole years without friends before. I can certainly do with one less. Basically, if I'm still your friend, START TREATING ME AS SUCH.