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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,
Friday, November 18, 2005
Eddie Guerrrero have past away ppl..sad but true...all the best up there big guy...well haven been blogging for like months...this is the time...ahaha...jus donno y that i feel kinda shitty although that the whole thing is over...saw some photographs and just felt angry...saw the black shirt..use to put safety pin...not anymore...asshole...slept with another guy...sharing the same blanket some more...fucking hell...jus donno y but the hatred is there...now at jurong...watching ice hockey...free tickets?yea rite...looking at guys...asshole....
turnbacktime ;; 11:33 PM
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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