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And I'm sitting here,
With this blank expression.
And the way I feel,
I wanna curl up like a child,
Saturday, October 29, 2005
as the clock is ticking away,O's is jus around the corner...mon is mother tongue paper and den the following week,the whole examination begins...kinda stress now..cause didn't prepare wll for the exam...freaking shit..wad am i doing now??playing game..hell yeah..while others are busy preparing,i'm like taking it easy..wake up man..but.its jus dat i can't get my mind set rite..holy shit man..freaking ass shit..wad to do??feel like playing soccer and skate..to relieve myself..help me,anybody...
turnbacktime ;; 1:23 AM
Husaini(Husay)
single boy
19
11 February 1988
listening to songs.
soccer.
pool.
skate(i can skate you know)
slacking...hmmm....
pizza and pepsi(great combination)
entries;
profile;
shouts;
plugs;
past;
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