Saturday, September 18, 2004

Those custards and a darn dictator

the days haven't been nice. people haven't been nice. they forget i even exist and therefore didn't tell important shitte but instead told me in the early morn of the day when i am sound asleep. partly i am to blame for not taking the initiative to ask, well actually i was testing if they would tell me. but they didn't. life is a biatch and sometimes, you got to smack that bitch up. im left with the other member. i guess its just you and me cowboy. yeehaa.
i haven't got the chance to contribute to anything. i think they may have doubts that i will do it. doubts that i know anything.

i want to shoot you like plastic bottles lined up on the fence. bang! bang!

ladollyvita at 10:16 AM


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Shazana//poetical
Izyan//pink all over
Elly//staraddict
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Nur//strangely inviting
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