Wednesday, December 14, 2005


11 Things I Hate About You.

I feel like someone in the upper floor just dropped an 8 kg anvil onto my knee, jumped down through a big crack in the wall, and squeezed my non-existant balls.

I HATE HATE it when you do that, it's irritating. Whether you know it or not.

Just had to rant it out.

On a completely irrelevant note, I miss:
1. My blood red emo blog with random things.
2. My camera.

dun be so angry ma.
Sorry can't help it...ARGH.

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