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Thursday, December 30, 2004

its....fuckin zhaf dae..

niwae..jzu came bck..ims oo tiree...damn tired..tynk ive got d damn tennis elbow..and ithurts like hell...and its woolen...sttrained it..tynk i did ma tampin wrnglie..gosh..and it hurts liek crazie....den werk wif zhaf...im soo pissed at her....gosh...i was trowin am mop away..and kai went eh...den he say i wen t break k and i wen t aww..he noes hw i hate being left alone....wif her!!and he wnt eat and all and he came bck.....hahah luckie...heheh den we had clebarte ma babies birdae..SHEILA TURNYN 18...hahah and we had creama nd caramel on her shoes..and had an opera dive wif cream and candle..aww..miss her soo much..gaf he rhugsies and kisses....hahah shes ma baie,..asoo gan miss ehr once i dstop werkin....niwae den i was pissed at zhaf fer not cayg and jzu dumpin d dishes..kai had me help tellin her to do dishes and and she went takanaka h blah blah blah blah...so i lolok at kai..adn iw ent nw yu help me wash d dsihes okae...gosh im gna erupt soon..den she diod coffee and ui gta clean up efr her 3 tymes..fuck lah..i was soo pissed ia sked who did coffee an dkai said it was zaf..and iw ent nex t tyme dun fuckin leyt her do cofee...atitude sial tu pompauan..iw asnte dto erupt..pakal kaia nd sue was der...sgosh!@!she spoilt ma dae..fucker..!!and niwaes..ma hand hurts so iw en tbck soo pissed and nt smilin...want ind mood so juz told ma toyboy bye and go..gosh..hehehhe den fendi wa snwhere to be found..im so sorie old darl dat ic uldnt tend to yu cz i was bz...realie sorie.....den he wnt hme didnt even say gdbye...hheheh..hes ahir wa sfunny im sorue if i laught at yu...heh nwia eiw a sbz so i culdn ttend to hym...den i went hme i wa spissed kold ruzaini wante dot lepak den i dun tynks o...den iw ent hme.a.dnm ruzani tld me c.p neos im smopkin...ahhh i duneo ward tro say..i dun bear promises....i onlei do dat to abd..so./.....i gt notyn to say....niwaes...kinda argue wif ruzaini bout dis..gosh..ive got a point..if yu waked away den go...hmph k..iwant hym to listen to ma fuck uo tynsgs o i wnt sparked shits..tanx fer lsitenyn nwia eold yah....niwae im pissed....

im cnfused
im empty
im pissed........
wen i sae leave me alone..figure d real meanyn behynd it....yull noe why is ae dat...
actuali i me nt meant it...
i want yut o be more den i want....

hafnt been tynkyn bout d person..d person iw anta hym tor ealizew bout me...its sumoen i knew ..but i juz want hym tp realize bout me..standyn infrnt of hym evryday..dats alll...he sstyll blind...


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