God, you should know that i am stress cuz of you. After writing so much sweet things about you.. you stress the fuck out of me. I know you want to write a long post about me. But I told you that I mite not read it until next friday and i really want to read it. Cuz I got skool to deal with and my mom to. I bet you havnt ask how much my phone and psp is right? God, thanks papi. Not only love you give me but stress to. Yes papi, just pass the stress to me since you cant get it. Thanks papi, I have the right amount of stress to make me crazy enough to cut myself..
Now you go and take your own sweet time..
what we could have been, 7:29 PM.