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17 January 2005 9:50:00 PM

.fatigue.

m full of agony today. dunch ask me why. ive yet haf the answer. i feel so dull. sumting is bothering me but i dunch know what it is. i dun even feel like talking. dad asked me so many things and i answered him with one or two words.

Ayah : apasal ngan kau dik? ayah tgk kau semacam jer...
Me: (Smile) mane ade tak betol.. takde papelah...

tt was a total lie. there is sumting bothering. there is alot of things bothering. maybe my heart dunch wish to breathe about it. i rather stay numb. i really feel like breaking down for no reason. *sighs*

forget about it. m getting no where. let's talk about yesterday. work was supa fun. i really enjoyed myself. and i did a dirty trick on luqman. forgive me ya bro. ho ho ho. i wun talk about it but i shall just end my entry with this particular pic. if you're bright enuff, u'll be able to figure out wat i did to him. heh.


Bonsoir.
Au revoir.

posted by B Junior @ 9:50:00 PM 


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