Friday, March 27, 2009

Since when?

Retard.
Yes, Jason is a complete retard. He made me feel like I had the whole world in my hands, then made me feel like I had it all on my shoulders and then I was invisable and now all of a sudden he starts talking to me and bes friendly to me. I wish he never existed. Fucking retard.

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Bottled up.

Yes.
I keep my heart bottled up from now on.

Sunday, March 22, 2009

Am I deaf ?

My fucking sister;Gemma.
She's a bitch.
-
She spoke about me infront of me as if I was fucking deaf.
-
BITCHHHHHHHH!!!!!!

Saturday, March 21, 2009

Ahem.

I thought you were suppose to be my friend?
Huh? Well...
I fucking thought so, bitch.
I finally start to like somebody else and then you've to go ruin it
By meeting him or as use know it as;snogging or making-out.
Fucking retard.
You knew I liked him.
I've liked him since we've first met.
Dear readers:This is not the same person from my other post.
Then you go meeting him and telling him I liked him!?!
Bitch.

My quote/speach thingy.


"Beyond mortality, beyond my instinct, beyond moi.

I simply wont allow it. Its beyond me.

I've been through this already yet your willing to put me through it again?

I expected more from you. You helped me through my first phase.

I thought you were suppose to be my friend?

Go on, go date him, see if I care?

You'll live happily while I'll live depressed.

Thanks alot friend. "

Saturday, March 14, 2009

....

I just want to dedicate this blog about the emotions that need to be released. Righteos here I go.
I need to friggen' shoot that retarded woman, stealing the love of my life, that woman ha made me feel so self-concious, that bitch.
Retard, retard, retard.
I hate her!
Go away and die and fuck Jesus.
Leave the love of my life, for me and only me, you stupid pig.
You deranged cow.
Even though your stunning.
I hate you fr having him, I envy you, the jealousy I have towards you.
You make me feel shitty!
Stupid, stunning, retarded.
He should be mine, I shall make fibs about you and spread them and then he shall dump you, yes, that'd be spectacular.
He'd come crawling towards me. Yes, excellent.
Go fuck Jesus you stupid, stunning woman.
I want to raid your home
Shred your belonging to smithereens
Slice your neck
Stab you, viciously
Kill you
Burn you
Shoot you.

Friday, March 13, 2009

I'd walk miles for you


I'd walk miles for you. Just to see your precious face again.
You may not understand what I'm talking about or what I'm going through, dear readers, but nobody really does, nobody understands. I'll tell you the story and see if you, dear readers understand.
I'm twelve -underaged for this site, I know. - I'm in sixth class - as you read if you read my other blog - There's this guy in my class and everything was great until he told me he liked me and I told him I liked him, then months later we got IMing and he said he loved me. I was stunned by the words actually. Then Valentines night- the day for love was the day for depression for me - He told me he had a girlfriend, out of the bloo, he had a girlfriend all of a sudden, out of nowhere, really. I read the word girlfriend and my eyes watered and eventually I was sitting on my bed talking to him, crying. One day he loves me the next he has no feelings whatsoever left for me. Gah, men. Why do the exist? If they didn't we wouldn't. Ugh.

Thursday, March 12, 2009

The Basics.

Hi there I'm Marie-Claire.
I'm twelve years old.
I am quite intelligent for my age.
I am also maturer and I look older too.
I enjoy reading, writing stories, poetry, music, and lyrics.
I'm very seldomly out of my house.
I'm not social anymore.