Your Dreams Are Yours and Yours Alone!
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(Tuesday, June 3, 2008-)
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Got back home from school at around 9. Left for school at around 10. Totally beaten. Breathing difficulties kicked in again. Just hectic.
Got home again at around 1+. Used the comp again, and dropped dead on my bed for 2hrs. Funny how people will start appreciating simple things only when its been missed. Pulled myself off bed again at 4.30pm. Got prepared for tuition lessons which starts around 5pm. And now comes the best part. Get ready, cause i'm gonna blast the fury!
As usual, i rode my bike to northpoint for the lesson. Just before the junction to northpoint, this dimwit- who was also riding a bike- was talking on the phone with one hand. EH! Why the hell do you think nature built our eyes in the front and not the back! This sucker actually rammed into me. And i was like on the verge of falling just to give way to an asshole who doesn't know how to make use of his eyes! The crash was hard! My slipper flew a few metres off ground. BLOODY HELL! HE just took his bike and rode off after a glance! WHATS WITH HIS EYES? Can't he at least just apologise? Raging, i threw him a sentence of my usual. "TAHMADE!" He didn't even look back! WHAT NONSENSE IS THIS? HE BARBARIC OR WHAT? Living in a civilised world like this? GET BACK TO YOUR OWN WORLD MAN! I don't see why such b@$T@*D should live. They should just die because of lime light in their paths- future. And they don't even know how to use their own senses. That's real pathetic. Like they actually live without knowing they've got senses. Can't laugh. They're the true handicaps.
There wasn't much i could do after that. I endured and went on for my lesson.
Footsteps;
FreeDom was here...
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