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Monday, April 24, 2006

im feelin extra descriptive today
prolly afetr d truth or dare

i had a good post sleep
tho hafin a bad pre sleep
maybe d post pms
my mood swings frm one end to one end
prolly d same mode d skies is goin
aniways
wif the descriptive mode im goin tru
the day was fine
exicted wif the cyclin today
met blood
ecp
cycle till lagoon
dn to bedok jetty
dn back
dn rains
dn my tigh hurts liek fuck
dn we lepak at cafe
dn we go walk back
rain dn sit under void deck play truth or dare
bloody fuck
all noe d answer still ask me..
ward more want to noe
cnfrm chalet die
die more lorrr
niwaes dn we stayed der until 8
dn haf dinner at sum cofeeshop
dn we go bck
dn nw im soooooooooooooooooooo tired
dn nw im back to moody
d bustop near my hus gt ants
dn crawled into my sheios all
dn evryone was stompin their feets
freakey
liek attack of the red ants!
wuargghhhhhhh

im soooo tired and moody
i keep sighin cz ders soo many tyngs dats left up der
he cum bck
fite argue dn go
dn call dn liek nothin happens
sumtymes i dun wanan talk to him nomore
sumtyme si dun wanan call him nomore
aiyahhhh
dn leave me wif prblms fer me to handle
wahlau....
dats all i do
dats all i do
dats all i do
prolly cnt reboot nimro elor...
mus chnag p.c
haioayh
mafan de yao se lehhh
im gna drag my mood till sunday
and siting at hme is such nt a good idea
im ytearnin fer a solid pad of my own
nwaes..
ill shake my ehad while ill sleep and prolly sigh to work and and back
and prolly whine d whoel 8 hrs during werk
and hopin any cuties customers cum myw ae...

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