allowed entry at 12:05 am
I. Need. To. Meet. Ila. And. Hafiz.
Pronto.

Arsene Wenger, don't you dare lay a finger on him.
I will damn you to hell if you do.
I lost my Cricket lighter and I feel sad.
My favourite-test??? lighter in the whole wide world. Gone. Just like that. Fucking hell.
I think my mummy threw it away. Just cause it's in my drawer doesn't mean I don't want ittttt aiyah why like that.
And the new Cricket lighter Saini gave me... Urgh it just doesn't feel the same laaaaaaaaaah!
aahhaha fuck I'm such a whiner.
Haven't been spending my holidays all that wisely.
All I've been doing is lepak with a few of the kids, work and eat.
There's still a bunch of stuff I need to do.
1. Shop.
2. Stop eating so much junk.
3. Start telling off people who are such a pain in the ass.
I'm quiet. I don't talk alot.
I'm simple. I don't ask for much.
All I want, is for you to be here.
Fuck you 2008.
You sucked while you lasted.
Fuck yeah 2009!