errmm thanks azem lol
fribby
oh yea scotish people do something like that, instead of or its but...eg 'its raining outside but...'
yea weird lol
well im going to my welcome meeting where they tell u about the health and safety so yea i guess i am
thing is though my friend works there and its really clique and the people arent really all that nice, also this guy at school is starting to work there soon and he kinda freaks me out, he might be there on sat so :s not lking forward to that
aww i got the saddest email
My name is Sarah
I am three,
My eyes are swollen
I cannot see,
I must be stupid
I must be bad,
What else could have made
My daddy so mad?
I wish I were better
I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mommy
Would still want to hug me.
I can't do a wrong
I can't speak at all
Or else I'm locked up
All the day long.
When I am awake I'm all alone
The house is dark
My folks aren't home
When my mommy does come
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll get just get
one whipping tonight.
I just heard a car
My daddy is back
From Charlie's Bar.
I hear him curse
My name he calls
I press myself
Against the wall
I try and hide
From his evil eyes
I'm so afraid now
I'm starting to cry
He finds me weeping
He shouts ugly words,
He says its my fault
That he
suffers at work.
He slaps me and hits me
And yells at me more,
I finally get free
And I run for the door.
He's already locked it
And I start to bawl,
He takes me and throws me
Against the hard wall.
I fall to the floor
With my bones nearly broken,
And my daddy continues
With more bad words spoken.
"I'm sorry!",
I scream
But its now much too late
His face has been twisted
Into unimaginable hate
The hurt and the pain
Again and again
Oh please ***, have mercy!
Oh please let it end!
He finally stops
And heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless
Sprawled on the floor
My name is Sarah
And I am but three,
Tonight my daddy
MURDERED ME
thought id share, feeling kinda hormonal now hahaha...feel like crying after that...>.<