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Saturday, January 27, 2007
" on the cold, wet dirt i cry. ; 8:33 PM "

i hate colds.
and i hate the rain.
and i hate sore throats.
and i super duperly hate medicine.
well, i haven't updated for over a week now. i've been packed and when i mean packed, like overly smothered. and when i checked my demented planner i realised i pushed all my homework to the weekend because i can be a real smart arse when i want to. so now, i'm dying. with all the homework under my arse.
today was pretty much shit because of my disgusting sore throat. highlighting on the fact that i had act3, yeah that brightened it up alot more. went to delifrance at about 12 and taahira and i totally skipped NAFA. we needed the nutrition, so yeah, we sat down, got high on tuna and pretty much scarfed.
i just have to HIGHLIGHT my mrt trip to delifrance. these five stupid hairy bums entered the mrt, talking in a very "fetch" language. and i was feeling woozy so i happened to step on one of the hairy bum's foot and he gives out this stupid loud foreign yelp which i know its exact birthpoint. he was howling, like some demented wolf. seriously man, get checked up. you may be suffering from the "over-reacting" syndrome and you might need a vaccination needle stuck up your arse!
and after act3, i stood outside in the rain (well, not POURING. but uncomfortable rain) and waited for a damned taxi. stupid taxi. didn't come for about 20 minutes. i so do NOT enjoy standing the uncomfortable, humid/dry, stuffy-buffed rain for 20 minutes.
awrite.
xoxox



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