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Is this the way a toy feels when its batteries run dry?
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ayien. |
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Thursday, May 04, 2006, 10:06 PM
why, its a blardy good thing pms comes knocking on ur door ONCE a month. and imma say, SCREW YOU, brother. daym. its about time ur gonna need some lessons on respect, asshole.and going on an empty stomach doesnt make things any better. but then, all the crankiness is getting to me. so much so, its killing whudever appetite i had a few minutes ago. and so it appears, today was pretty much screwed. since evrybady's all sullen and soury. Then a silence so heavy, broken hearts fall from throats when heaven is remembered but never seen through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes. well yeahs, was pretty much upset. correction, very upset when the boyfie called up saying that he's at town wid his cuzzy. asked if it was ouhkaye if i head down. buuuut. haish. i declined of cuus. and i wasnt expecting anyone to notice, but the fellow mice were like "Alaaahh... MERAJUUUUUK?" at the very same time. haha. afterwards in the train, wani went "bukkanye selalu dapat tengok ain camni.." -____- me: was i sulking? yaty: *insert laughing emoticon* yessss. me: reaali? that baaaad? yaty: *insert laughing emoticon* and they thought it funny. they laughed at me siaks. talked about major paiseyness. hrmmphs. i so feel like having a coke moment. and i kinda miss those post-coke burping sessions wid speilberg, and those lets-see-who-steps-on-that-puddle-of-vomiytus laughing sessions, and those tengok-apek-korek-idung-and-lekatkan-kat-basikal sessions too. nyeahahahs. GILA PUNYA ORANG. owells, one of these days~ -ain |
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