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♥ Saturday, June 16, 2007
1:08 AM

heroes have the right to bleed

You know..I haven't seen abang or mama for days.Okay no,technically I saw her in the morning for a nanosecond or so (with half-open eyes,barely conscious).And I did talk to her just now..but *sigh*.Yeah I know,I sound like as if I'm five.

Almost end of the week now,which reminds me of the many boys I know who've sold their souls to the military.

It's Saturday already?Shit.Still not in bed when it's already 2am,will spell trouble.I've to be up in 5hours and stay up till tomorrow morning @2am.There's that awful smell of regret lingering in the air already.

And why did you just text me an 8-page text of gibberish.
WHAT THE FUCK LA.