why has everyone got such a hate for mcr. they are my favourite band. ive seen them live once. it was amazing. im hoping to get tickets for one of their next gigs. they do not promote self harm. their songs do not all sound the same. they are not gay. they are not emo. they are not sellouts. just because they havent impacted your life doesnt mean you can take the piss. this band saved my life.

play the music loud and block out everything thats bad. exactly what im doing. my life sucks. pretend i dont exist. they say its only a boy. but for me its everything. im sick and tired of being used by everyone. its just the same shit going around in a vicious circle, tearing up peoples lives. mcr song im not ok [i promise] - if you ever felt used. yeah i feel used. theres nothing i can do about it. to the two dickheads in my year at school that ruined everything - thanks a lot. my life is on a downwards slide from here on. all because of a few words uttered over the computer. 'hes using you. hes only going out with you because i told him to get a girlfriend'. you really know how to make a girl feel special. thanks guys. not.

oh the joys of painting my nails black in science, surrounded by my best friends, teacher oblivious to what im doing. hannah, becky, lizzy. your my best friends. i love you guys

pretty? me? no. definitely not

front cover of kerrang a few weeks ago. NICKELBACK. why the fuck are they on kerrang. i cant believe when i first looked at it, i saw chads face looking back. RETARDS. never fucking put nickelback in it again!

this guy in my class say he only likes bands until they get big ['mainstream']. he used to LOVE mcr, until they got really successful, and now he HATES them. but if he says he only likes bands until they get big, then how can he like bands like guns n roses, and foo fighters, who have been really successful? he is such a loser. i wonder what bands he'll say he likes tomorrow.

crikey we have some good times in drama. me,lizzy,becky,hannah,romaisa. totally hyper. hear some strange noise coming out of the stereo system in the hall. remember bit from a book that reminds us of dear little becky here. 'becky your spaceship has arrived please get in'. then some complete shitty chav music comes out of the speakers.-no offence to anyone that listens to crap music. someone kill me now. in fact, the shit music has toxicated my ears. that was my torture for the day.