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Thursday, April 1, 2010

abrupt

hello world

i got awoken by a phone call... disturbing my sleep. how nice. just because of friggin filthy money...

life is seriously so complex affecting mine.

i have no idea how to handle this.

i've no idea what i want but i know i need some concrete and true and real advices. not what is beneficial for me. i need help. but i dun know how to help myself.. and all i can do is leave myself on lurch and yet no one's coming to my rescue.

i believe after every storm there is bound to be a rainbow. but when will that storm come in this drought? will i ever get to see a rainbow?

future is so deceiving. oh so plastic. fugtard.

chaos
p.s. grumpy.

posted by shutupworld 11:32 AM

ME!~

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22.12.1989.
singapore poly(DLA).
I'M NICE
I'M YOUR WORST NIGHTMARE!!!
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