It's a gloomy sunday afternoon and I'm rotting to death without you.
It's a gloomy sunday afternooon
and I'm rotting to death without you
7:43 AM,
Aug 26, 2009

Ok, let blog about something nicer, leaving out any **** though it might be hard, i will try.

I tink thaat i m a bitch, i ok with ppl calling me that cause i noe i am probably one. I am capable of increasing tension in a room. I can make a 10> cry. I am someone who is mean, tactless, and i DON"T TRUST MOST PPL.

ppl ask me, why can't i trust ppl. REASON, cause ppl who i trust always left me in the end. I love you too AND I DON"T WAN TO LOSE YOU LIKE ALL THE OTHER PEOPLE. Whether you believe is or not, it is up to you.


5:06 AM,
Aug 4, 2009

I stare at my naked thighs,
and i tink to myself,"What happened when i have a knife and cut my thighs".
Will it be like the pigs,
blood come gushing out
fats come oozing out.
Or will it be like the chickens,
blood come dripping down
Drip,Drip,Drip.
Most importantly, will i die
I guess i just have to try
and see the answer myself


6:26 AM,
Aug 2, 2009

EXPRESSION YOU CAN"T READ
So dense. Can't you just open your eyes a little bit bigger. Y m i at fault?

I felt like spitting on the floor today, but i resisted it cause ppl behind me,feel very malu if they saw. Then the ppl behind me spat -.-