Wednesday, August 30, 2006
a day of... undescrible emotions. SOmtimes you dunno what to feel, had the whole house to myself, at last. Went to tm to walk, bought some movies, note books bla bla. Started to rain went home, drop my hp in the taxi, saw the taxi number 9689U, transcab. You mofo, not honest fagg. Nvm my hp was lost, irony is i felt no anger seriously the mofo shit was jkin. I felt as i felt everyday, nth. True the contacts in there are hard to get by again but i guess its ok den cause i not that attached to my hp as SOME people. I can live without hp for a day, week mabye 2. haha
Spending more money on hp again sianzzz
angkt ashley-ben
insearch of the meaning of life
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meaning in life