Sunday, May 20, 2007
yesterday was a tiring day, had hockey in the morning, and went out with desmond to cut his mushroom head
to make things worse, when i on my way home on the bus, i wanted to sleep, but suddenly an old man sitting infront of me starting spamming his medicated oil as if it was holy water...causing me to have my eyes opened the whole journey...
the feeling was like when u want commit suicide by jumping off the building then superman come and save you...it's totally f***ed up
WJ
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5:16 PM
