POSTS
Saturday, September 23, 2006
Saturday, September 23, 2006
complains:
i need money money money.
crap.
everyday's just work and home and home and work. everyday wake up, go work, then go home.
its bad enough already.
imagine your sleep always kena disturbed by someone in the house shouting here and there like as if u weren't in the house. the 1st thing u wake up is the morning then kena pissed. what about the rest of the day? fuck chee bye
i dont like my life.
i wanna be carefree.
i want no burdens.
one more thing.
i need donations. i'm broke. my whole fortune left less than 20 bucks.
fuck i hate being poor.
i'm gonna be rich when i grow up in the future.
its not a swear or a promise,
its just what i wanna be.
ya still smoking. can someone pls control me and stop me from smoking. its taking away my life and money.
funny ah? i know the consequences yet still smoke.
on the other hand, whos knows? u may just be hit by a car the next day u cross a road or whatever.
will die = confirm die
no need avoid.
thats why i smoke.
to enjoy life.
haha
i'm so poetic.
go die.