Now, I would gladly appreciate if you kept this section untouched. We all like honest people now, don't we.
layout tm / dd
Saturday
6/14/2008 12:28:00 AM
sorry sif and tiqah. just felt fcuked and didnt wna go town.coz idk.just fucked up i guess.no nothing happened.just like tired and uninspired and fcuked up. ok maybe im not. but maybe the fact that i am now makes me say that i was fucked up. i wasnt.at last i met faiz and arep and headed down to park. damn arep.he was supposed to do for me a favour. n im still sore about it.hahahahaha.
ok so why am i effed up.ill tell you why.i cant tell you why.*whispers* hahahaha.no la.forget it.i was fucked up.maybe i still am now.but it does not matter.ill be fucked up tomorrow, or the next day.no one knows.so fuck it coz fuckedup-ism is a reality.
ouh and fag's online.fucking hate fag.(no not reffering to homos.chill to those who read our blog.we dont hate homos.)im just referrin to one in my contact list.
ok so nevermind.i finished 'never back down'.its fuckiing inspirational.and once i get my job, ill probably invest in a course at a gym.yeaa.heee~Thanks DZUL n JANIAH! but still gta meet boss.
And you are my escape, my getaway. Loyal, faithful; Always there. You soothe me, cool me down. You got me, addicted to you.
But now i realise, how cruel you are. Slowly, silently; you take my life away. With every kiss, hides death. And you never fail; pulling me to you. And i turn to you, desperate. And slowly, silently; You kill me.
blagh.i really think ive lost it.cant write anymore,
