Current mood: Stone cold
Celebr8tion: My b'day (Yeah, "right")
Whew. Baboon came out of da bedrm 2 use da craprm n thank goodness on his way back to the rm, he din look at wad i wuz doin. "R u doin ur wrk?" I juz said "Yeah."
He left with that. Lalala.. Hope the cursor thing comes out well ere. Juz copied n paste the html code on2 templ8. I wish i noe how to chg the templ8 though, i styl lyk dat purple one ALOT. Right now i'm usin diz reali pretty rainbow-swirled triangle cursor. Interesting-lookin ting.
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Newae, i realise sth on Saturday morning. Humans cannot take the truth/comments easily. Some ppl can, afterawhile. Some try to. Some simply gets mad wen dey hear it. Some just dun try. I simply detest the latter, ugh. So annoyin. Obviously sum1 annoyed me so by doin juz dat which's y i'm complainin ere. Itz not like i'm askin alot. I told all of em nicely dat we gota improve on certain areas & * starts pointin out tings like WHY i'm tokin 2 ** & den not payin attention & read da "script". Wada hell man! Farka.
Juz so pissed w/ ppl n all sumtimes. Sometimes i wish i cud juz fade frm dis world. Why da hell am i still livin if i'm so god damn unhapi w/ evry1 n evryting? Argh.
Hustalavista babeh. I'd be back.
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