F R I E N D S

E, D, C and Ann came over last night to study english.
We're probably the worst class anyone can possibly get.
C was the teacher trying to teach us english, Yes, English.
C stayed over night, E wore my bra for about one minute to see if she could fit in it, Some asshole(s) smoked (no prize to guess who that was), I drooled while watching Kim Stolz on youtube, we listened to Mandy Moore's Umbrella song by the singer whose name starts with a R, I hugged D and patted her head, C shared with us the secret formula to get an A1 for our lit exam, C left at around 7 this morning.

I'm going to shave after my Os and I'll be hair-less, Hoorah.

Her heart was breaking, the television blaring, she sobbed uncontrollably as the other tried to comfort. It was unbelievably painful and I've never felt this sorry She doesn't deserve it, no she doesn't.
I Heard her heart break as tears rolled down her face.
It splashed on my arm,
look at the monster she Had become.
No she doesn't deserve it, no she doesn't.
Where is your charm, could she have stole it?
Here, take my hand and we will not fear it.
No you do not deserve it, no you do not.
It was all in vain, what a shame.

You're not alone, Darlin.