My stomach hurts.
Not minding the pain, still I get to finish some projects. And to add some crackwhores to our shitlist, well it'll be their last night tonight. Hah! Those wannabes don't know who they're messing with. Sorry people, Elvis is in the building.
Anyways, this is supposed to be a distressing night for me but somehow some idiots tried my good soul. Instead of having to dream the whitesand, I get to have an image of some bloodshut eyes tearing someone's guts! Damn.
Enough of it. As I remembered someone said about "Behind every successful people are those low life miserable lamers and haters." Too bad they can't be me. *bleecch*
Man, I thought monday was a hella hyped holiday but it turned out to be a silly haven for those lovebirds. ARGH! As I walk through the busy hallways of the mall, everywhere I see some liplocking and HELL-NO-I-CANT-BELIEVE-WHATS-HAPPENING. And I feel so out of place as I walk through each one of them. Damn bastuurrds! *sigh* I feel like a baby roaming the hallways looking for mommy. *sheessh*
Today isn't a good day after all.
Envy me haters. Talents can't be learned. You must be God, to have such. *dirty finger*
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