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♥Friday, July 18, 2008.

ok sold the wii.
to a policemen.
yes, including the illegal games.
naughty naughty boyyy.
he came over to test it out.
and sold for 470!
hope we get the new wii soon.
i'm dying here.
today was pretty alright.
but i don't feel like i'm getting any better
never will.
so yeah, oral was ok.
it think i kinda messed up.
with the mixing up of words.
i was like rearranging the later part of the passage.
and well turned the picture into a conversation at first.
ah whatever.
no hopes. so i'll be fine.
i wish i could get used to it after more than a year
of all these.
nothing compared to your seven months huh.
seven months of nothing.
having a perfectly functioning body
(i'd like to say fit, but i can't)
all you've ever thought about is yourself
look around you.
people have much worser lives.
not just me but most.
attention seeking with all your water.
trying to force it out
but oh, it doesn't come.
so fine then, since you want attention so much,
here's some now. -.-
complaining about things that's non-existent
about us as well.
how do you expect us to still be there.
you never tried, we did.
but its just too much,
i have my own problems to deal with
i have more of a sad life then to be bothered
with yours
and please stop blaming us for your stupidity
that's really just you as well.
take your rightful blame and stop dumping it on everyone else
so,
at least my chinese
is 'fakely lousy'
as for your english,
i wish i could say the same...
but, NO
dang.
hope i didn't hurted your 'low ego' there.
at least i know i suck.
but i don't want you to tell me that.
we do see how you push her around too
one more thing,
you're as real as pamela anderson's boobs.

i want to go into a coma,
and die after 10 years

8:09 PM

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