Possibly the WORST time EVER to think of this shit in my head.
EVER!
Running out of time to study. Running out of time to finish up the group work.
Thanks to a song someone had been singing for the past bloody week!
*squints eye*
Rather disturbing..
Trip to shell would bring me encounters with too many prostitues. Trip to Spars is just too damn insane. Well, too far for a pack anyway.. IC? Yeah, should hit the IC..
PS: Words, easily said. People, sometimes are unbelievable.
Dissapointment. yeah. that's the word. 666? number of the beast.
But oh well, sometimes, as long as you're happy, its fine.. Haaa..
Have a nice day! =)
Friday, May 15, 2009
Face reality
Posted by The Autosexual at 23:04
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