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Friday, March 24, 2006

rotting health

ive been hafyn stupid stomach cramps
and a terrible tootache whch doesnt hurt wen i smoke
hahaha
i noe ridiculus bt hey..
i didnt sleep ysterdae and im deteriorating now...
went to print out my mag n class
i was bloody pissed d nyet beofre at my com fer blwoin up on me at 2 am and 7 am in the morneen
bloody fuck
even werds liek fuckish and fuckiefied existed now!
dn im info design cock up but i got a btr solution frm help of my super efficient asstnt class rep eugene...heheh
dn pssed my mag and we wnt bugis to buy our canavs shoes...
eugene gt his longa waited game...hahaha fun fun...
dn we blood lepaks at bugis bucks..
dn we wnt to haf subway at shaw and i went dwn to meet bf who booked out frm army
he gt his pay so he was spendin lavishly on me
met his new fren frm camp
dn we wnt to meet his 2 other gerl frends..
and he blanje us drinks
it was a happy tho tho d whole day was happy
tho dear fren eugen culdnt get his game werked...
now i feel like shit nt due to dat

i jsu gt d news while typin dis..

a fren whom i met las 2 daes
a fren whom i lurved dearie..
a fren whom i hafnt met fer a loong tyme
a fren who treasures me evn tho were far
a fren

nadirah
she passed awae...
she fell in the toilet
and nw shes gone...
oh ma god.....

im too stumped to feel anytyng
im feeling shitty more dn before...


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