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Friday, May 02, 2008
allowed entry at 10:20 pm

Today was the first day in donkey years where I decided to walk around alone without my trusty MP3.
Now it can't be trusted anymore cause it decided to die on me on the train at Orchard while I was on my way to school. Cheebai.
A fag in between my fingers and feet dragging with the stupid school uniform on and the familiar 'school smell'.
I looked all pathetic with a shagged face, super slit eyes due to lack of sleep and long due lenses plus hair messed up like a mental patient.
Oooohh. No wonder people were staring at me -.-

A long, quiet, peaceful and uninterrupted walk has never felt so good.



But right now, all I wanna do is
To.
Fucking.
Mosh.
In.
A.
Fucking.
Moshpit.

Quite the contrary to having peace and tranquility. Hurh.

But seriously fuck, man.
Fuck school.
Fuck Event Planning.
Fuck National Day Celebrations.


Cancel the moshpit thing.
I just need a stress-free day-to-afternoon-to-evening-to-night out with my mates and a packet of fags.
Aku nak surprise korang lah eh, since korang rindu aku gilababifuckshitdamnbloodyhell kan.
Few days never see each other only, I get texts saying "Eh I miss you".
I know lah, people miss me very the easily.
Aaahhhhhh, otak kau ah Farr.




Eh. My sea-monkeys are having sex. Woo!

And yes, finally.
The motherfucking weekend has arrived.
Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!