Sunday, November 9






eh fergie,
suck on it ah.

i doubted arsenal's win,
but even so,
the joy of winning is great.



on the other side,
i spent my early hours at home today
due to dont know what.

fuck sia i love watching reaper.
ive actually been trying to type this since 10.

but i keep turning my head to the tv.

oh ya, being alone is great!
you get to smoke at home,
turn the stereo real loud.

im rarely at home alone.
so jakon abit ah sia.



omg
i cant believe this.
i kinda miss my brother.
well, just his presence anyway.


he's okay when he's being himself,
but he can definitely go to hell when he's being a fucking
smartass, bootlicking with my parents.

yeah.


tomorrow is the 2nd last paper.
then after tuesday, im done.


i miss alot of people right now.


WHERE THE HELL IS EVERYONE?!
rhaimy?
naf?
su?
mai?
dayah?
sean?
aiman?


WHERE THE FUCK ARE ALL OF YOU AH?????
I MUST GO AND MAKE GONE MISSING POSTERS AND HANG THEM AROUND TOWN ISIT?

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