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buildings with a hundred floors,
spinning 'round revolving doors.
baby i don't know where they'll take me.

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breakaway
Friday, September 11, 2009 // 12:35 PM


Climb On 2008

Whoa, some people can be superb! Well jyea, SUPERBLY DUMB. Like I'll believe Danial would say something like that on my tagboard.

" Ooh spammers, please tag no more ! I lost. I don't know what to say already ! Don't hurt me anymore, just go ! I'm a loser and I don't know what to reply D: "

pfftt. Jyea, right. I ain't giving a damn to you people anymore so please keep it rollin' ! I'll entertain you guys still. No worries bitches & bastards, you'll have some fun.
I'm just lazy to entertain them. Its just a waste of time typing long messages when nothing get into their loser brains. I'll go with the flow though. Let's have some fun.

These aren't major problems that I've to face. Its not even a problem, just to face some critcs for the meanwhile. Its not worth settling.







I don't know what's been happening and I don't want to know. People can be so paranoid at times. Too paranoid that they'll be agressive. For the whole day, I've been trying to get hooked on things and just let the matter rest. Well, its not possible. I weren't even distracted. Not even a bit. Its a good thing I'm strong, cos Momma taught me to. I didn't cry and I ain't gonna, & so I'm proud of myself. Sadly, no one were to keep me company for the moment. Maybe Acaap did, he made me a call randomly. Strange? Yes it is. But its alright, there was someone to talk to. Going to the Bazaar last night, did make it better. I think ? I don't how's the next episode gonna be like, let's just hope there won't be one anymore. Its like a phobia of _ _ _. & I admit that I'm afraid. Its 4.02am right now, and I'm having my pre-dawn meal soon. I called Azifah since 0030 hours till it was 0330 hours. Thank you, so much. I like talking to you. She's tired and she needs some rest. She understands my situation as she's been through one before.










Please Stop the Screamings.

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