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Wednesday, January 23, 2008 !@#$% 4:54 PM

Heath Ledger ! Heath Ledger ! Heath Ledger !
I couldnt believe it when I first read. He's dead! Heath Ledger's dead! I mean like, oh my god! He was at the peak of his career. With Brokeback Mountain and upcoming Batman, I can't believe it. I just read him being in and out of Starbucks not two weeks ago and today, when I logged onto MSN, the first thing I saw was, "Heath Ledger; Dead At 28" I still can't believe the news. I read the MSN article, then went onto JustJared, just to make sure the news was true. And whad'dya know, it is. The news was all over the site. I was so stricken by it. I'm not a fan, but reading news about him day in, day out, it just makes me feel weird. Really. I mean, it's like Casey Calvert's death. Casey was on anti depressors, and he died in his sleep. Today, or yesterday(technically), Heath Ledger was found in his bed, naked and face down. That was from JustJared. I mean, whoa, who's gonna be next? Johnny Depp? No offence to the man, what so ever.

"Sex Bomb?" Never Mind. I'm getting out of point. I'm running to another. Stop talking about Heath Ledger, Huda. *beats self up*
Anyways, haven't been up and about for the past two days. Gotten fever of 39 DC and never went to sleep again. Kidding. Seriously. First day I didn't suffer that much but Tuesday was just asking for it. Woke up and I was god foresaken bed ridden for god damn sakes. I couldn't move my shoulder muscles cause it hurt like hell. How I managed to fall asleep on one position still remains a mystery to me. But it was cured by the trusty Panadol Extend. I tell you, that stuff works mircales. Well, up to eight hours anyways. But I'm okay today. I was totally hyper in school. I was excited to see San Teck's face for god damn sakes. Tell me who can be more excited then me? And I'm talking San Teck here.

Oh god, I just saw Bert McCracken kiss Ville Valo, kill me. Of all people man, why doesn he have to kiss Ville Valo? I mean, sure, Frank's fine, Gerard, no worries, but Ville Valo? *shakes head* I'm ranting, I don't care. Bert McCracken kisses everthing with two legs.
It doesn't disturb me or anything(sure it doesn't) I mean, I see guys make out all the time(this statement is true) Bert McCracken and Gerard Way, Pete Wentz and Patrick Stump, Bert McCracken and Gerard Way, Frank Iero and Gerard Way, Bert McCracken and Gerard Way, Gerard Way and Mikey Way, Ber McCracken and Gerard Way, Mige Amour and Lindstrom... Did I mention Bert McCrcaken and Gerard Way?
Funny, majority has Gerard's name in it. But hey, maybe they have a fetish over making out with people their own sex. They're not Bi. I swear they aren't. Gerard's married. If he was bi, I think he'd stick with Bert.
This is getting no where. And it also affects the outlook of people on me. Now people think I'm a psycho chick who fantasize over Gay men. But hey, Gay men are my fetish, get over it.

I'm updating this. I feel like crap reading it. But I'm still giggling. God Huda. Anyways, remind me to those who read this space; Sunday, Sinar something On Suria at 11 a.m. By Definition, yall !


Separating souls entwined in all these Labyrinthine lies



Bert &amp; Gerard icon

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