G[othila]ddamn[isa]t!!!

I am so not in the mood for this! My livejournal floppy is dying on me, half my entries were lost, including the one with me bitching about the job, miss Breakanail and Emile and I am so pissed off right now. I really seriously want to kick somebody in the face.
And I'm not a violent girl.

As soon as I get home (after all this bla for school) I will fill a garbagebag with my old stuffed animals and work it with my sword. WRAAAAAH!!!

GUESS WHO'S PMS'ING?!

( Male hormones )

(no subject)

In three hours one person who might destroy the lives of many women and children and men, will tell us what he has decided to do. Does anybody really doubt what he will tell us? War is about to break out on the world.
I ponder Staying Awake vs. Going To Sleep. To sleep…perchance to dream Will I be able to sleep?

I love this song:

Nirvana – Lake Of Fire.

“Where do the bad folks go when they die?
They don’t go to heaven where the angels fly
Go to a lake of fire and fry…”