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emotions comeback intervention time


Friday, July 25, 2008 !@#$% 10:11 PM

school is so. life consuming. anyways.

it was an okay day. thank goodness I wasn't sick anymore. I swear, I vowed that if I sneezed a single sneeze during school hours today, I'll slit my fucking wrist. but I didn't so my wrist says thank god! lawls.
anyways. after school, hung out with Farhana, Narizal and Azri. Khai had to go off early because she wasn't feeling well. rest well, dear. [:
my dad fetched me afterwards, went out again at four. for some odd reason, I felt uber tired so I fell asleep in the car. again, Parkway-ed.
now home, SUPREMELY bored. and I'm once again addicted to the Venus Doom album. because it rocks so hardcore. my playlist is bringing on Venus Doom and Dark Passion Play. because both those albums, they rock asses. especially mine.
ohohoh! fuckitluhh. Narizal has tickets to sing!fest. bitchness.

Sarcasm;
-the body's natural defence against stupid.




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