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07 December 2009 @ 09:21 am
The instant case.  
Oh yea, my instincts are telling me that I ain't gonna enjoy this coming holiday.
I'm pissed with myself. Right, looking at the rate of how I spend my money within hours or minutes and so, ask & tell me this, "Why the fuck are you doing this? Go & scorch your own ass!" Well the truth is, I've done with scorching too many million times already, I'm gonna be broke (been this many times, again) in a week's time. Oh how wonderful, and that would mean that I've gotta get money from Mom again. I felt like a loser whenever I ask her for money. I don't want to do that grrr.
Damn, I'm out for that stupid Dover place :(

TTYL



 
 
Current Mood: complacent
 
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06 December 2009 @ 01:57 am
Fact No.18597871XX  
Right, I'm sucha fucking joke.
Yes, you know. & yes, I am. Well, I'm stuck & I'm completely speechless.
I wanna be out of it!
 
 
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02 December 2009 @ 02:58 am
Let me rest for a day even if it sounded unreasonable!  
Tonight's one of the the craziest nights so far.
Spending Tuseday's night at Chips is the best. (Budget ttm I swear.) & if you don't see me around in school later on, well yea, please note that that would mean I've given up on this week's Wednesday. Sure enough, this week's Wednesday is gonna be a good'o slacking day if everyone allows it (well, because I've unflagging conscience & therefore, I should have a day's break).
Right, so I'm telling you this, do have mercy on me for this day of absence & till then, I shall see you soon.
 
 
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30 November 2009 @ 08:49 pm
Wish #1.  
I would like to buckle my ass to the chair and read the law notes.
 
 
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30 November 2009 @ 07:15 pm
Stupid food.  
I'm courting death for the flimsiest reason, that is, food doesn't wanna acknowledge my existence.
They don't like me at all, and neither do I.
I hate this, I'm hungry but the food isn't doing what it's supposed to do. It doesn't make me feel human enough to eat.

Pray that I'll have appetite for dinner later.
 
 
Current Mood: Angry with food.
 
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