At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
Don't regret when i'm gone,
Monday, February 22, 2010
Last blogged @ 11:55 PM


Hi,

Exam sucked.
Mood sucked.
I haven't studied a shit.
Mood's the reason.
Didn't reply any messages.
(After my spectacular mood in the morning,
thinking that everything's gonna work out great,
at least for the day, but, No.)


CAN I JUST FAIL THIS FUCKING PAPER?

thanks for being such a bitch in my life.
I really thought we could at least be friends at the very least.
Oh but fuck,
since people wanna do it the hard way.
Go ahead.

Bye bitch,
you and him,
deserve each other like
how a rat cannot live without sewage.
*Roll eyes

Rot off, motherfuckers.


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