Thursday, May 27, 2004
fark fark fark fark fark fark fark fark fark...y are there so many farkers in my bloody life..i jus requested to go out..yup..requested...jus to celebrate my friend birthday.. wat is the problem..it's not as if i have a bloody major exam tml?? must i stay home.. y are u not giving me the freedom i want...fark lahz...i will bloody move out of the house..since u asked me to do it..give me the money lahz..fark lahz...mother farker.. whatever it is...i will not talk to u..please lahz..u are not so bog until i need to open my mouth and talk to u first right...farker...argh...feelin so bloody irritated by everything that happens...yup..and even jus a simple thing like playing cards.. so.. friends so sorry...these few days mood not good...try not to irritate me ok..argh.. bloody farker...so the problem lies with me blogging??u mean i shouldnt blog...y is it that blogging also gives me trouble...argh..i hate this kinda life...and i dont even feel like coming back to this bloody home everyday..what makes me feel this way.. mum i'm sorry...but u have to fucking dig ur bloody brain out shake it..and put it back so that it lets u feel better ok...argh...
