Fué re fome el día, y resulta que nunca estudié historia, pero yo si quería pero soy una enferma mental y me dio paja moverme a buscar mi cuaderno, asique dije "Ya a las 9 si o si estudio", comenzé a las 9.30, nada mal y bueno pasó media hora y comenzó Pelotón y el estudio quedó abandonado y bueno, mañana me despertaré tempranito para poder estudiar harto en la mañana.
Y bueno que más em unos flaites asaltaron a mi viejo y eso no más.

ESTA ES LA ENTRADA MÁS DISTINTA QUE HE ESCRITO

Why can't you just admit it, you've had it, you're sick of me
You're fed up with all my bad habits, you're sick of me
To your lies you've become so desensitized, sick of me
Lost regrets and you say that your mad at me, sick of me

Wonderin' out the door
I am on to you
Your comin' back for more
Am I losing you?

Like a dog that just pissed on your barbecue, sick of me
Losin' faith and you still don't know what to do, sick of me
Losin' health and now you hate everything and you're sick of me

It's a waste but we still keep on tryin' you're sick of me
So you got your problems
So you got it alright
Do you have a conscience?
Do you have a reason?
Well I'm sick of you too

Que tenga un buen día. El problema es que ya es de noche.