moosic is my religion.

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First of, the day started out as a paranoid mess.


Then until the end of the day, it's still a paranoid mess. I mean, what the hell? My tita went up to my room without any consent from me if she could enter and asked me for my ATM card. Okay, it's my fucking ATM card, biatch, what's wrong with you?


I know that I have a few fucking millions in my account, but she has no fucking right to just get my card from me! It's my fucking card, she has her own. Please, bitch, step back.


So what if she doesn't trust me with the account--I mean... it's MINE. I'll do whatever the fuck I want with it and I'm not going to fucking lose it. What am I? Stupid? Shut the hell up and back off, bitch, cos you are of no position to get my money from me. I was entrusted with that fair and square and if you think that's unfair well, that's not my problem, is it?


Ugh. That just pissed me off.


At least my dad trusts me with it. Amf.


... so in a lighter note, Vya got her haircut today and I got this test. Sigh. I passed with it and... yeah. :]


I'm not paranoid anymore. As well as Bee.


...


Life. Why are you so complicated?

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