Entry title: Poop in the Farm
Date / Time : Monday, July 13, 2009 / 3:35 AM
Darn it. Doesn't anyone bother to read the stuff they gave us?
Poopies I don't know why I'm starting to become so conscious. It's just normal what, like no big deal. But that small voice in my head keeps telling me otherwise.
I DON'T WANNA GET. DON'T WANNA.
Personal thoughts, personal thoughts. I can't keep them inside my poopy brain forever. English stinks. Perhaps it's cos of the person who's doing the papers and getting back poop results.
