Your Dreams Are Yours and Yours Alone!
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(Friday, September 19, 2008-)
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I don't really know how to describe my feelings now. I'm not sure i'm disappointed or sad or pissed. Why must all bad things happen around this special date?
I read things i shouldn't have read and guess what? I read it on my birthday...and i got really ...i dont know. I just feel bad yeah? And last year, something similar happened just before today. I just hate it!
So what if I'm not sensible? So what if I'm childish? So what if I'm like those arrogant bastards and shits or whatsoever? Yes, so now you know I'm a pain in the ass who keeps annoying you, or a hypocrite, and you think I'm just someone who talks rubbish. I don't care anymore, say what you want ok? Cause i'm already damn tired with who you think you are who thinks you're more intellectual than others, who act like a snob, who looks down on people. So i'm a bastard, a son of a bitch, so what? It doesn't even concern you! Mind you, i've already tried to avoid you long ago BIG TIME. You started talking to me. Then you say i crap with rubbish. Whatever man! I puke rubbish, i know that, then don't even bother talking to me!
PS: Don't even think of asking who the fish i'm refering to. I'm not naming anything!
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