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Wednesday, January 17, 2007

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SUFYAN MY LOVELY BRATHA.
hope you like the nike jacket and hell, thanks for that adidas jacket. :D

sooo.. i really dont know what should i blog bout. everyday seems the same. you wake up bloody early in the morning. you go to school and you go home. you go online and watch tv. you go to sleep. the whole cycle repeats everyday but maybe weekends are exceptional.

school. izaidah and me were fucking sleepy during lessons. that girl kept dozing off and i was so tired that i needed a serious laughing fit but i ended up laughing alone. like my gosh, how sad? went to have lunch with yas, nad and aly after school then hm, went homeee?

ive been eating alot these days and ohdear, im gaining back the weight that i lost. i eat when i feel stress. so am i feeling stress now? hm, i dont think so.

i really detest the feeling im feeling right now. fuck, i know its fucking childish but i cant fucking help it right. who am i to even feel this way? this fucking feeling just cant go away and hell it kills to even go think bout it. seriously, fuck you and burn bitch burn.

fuck this post is sooo fucking random.
5:22 PM