<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/5607210571835649943?origin\x3dhttp://kriskuffs-enkinks.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
emotions comeback intervention time


Friday, April 18, 2008 !@#$% 6:28 PM

I haven't been updating, I know.
And the things I wrote on here for the past few days are brief.
It summarises the whole day that I had.
With a sentence or two, I could describe it, I don't know how.
Right now, I really don't feel like going into much detail.
Since a few words can tell stories, why should I?
I'll leave you hanging for a while, I want you to ponder about what I've said.
Sorry if I'm being philosphical here, but I'm trying to keep my grades up.
With this I end this intervention in my life, I didn't regret a day of it.
Have a happy life. Goodbye.



It's Only For The Minutes, Let's Not Refuse It


(Back to top, Baby. )