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Thursday, June 02, 2005

do i ever cross your mind? anytime? okay at least once? ahh nevermind.

aah.. finally for once in a long time, i'm back home on a weekday. well not exactly home, but home away from camp. and weekdays outside (yes, i say outside because my inside is that island which shall not be named) i realised aren't as happening as i had imagined, or maybe its just me. everyone has school on weekdays i noticed. whats up with that?
i've been told i'm rude, brash and insensitive at least three times this week alone. am i that unfunny that my jokes come off as offensive? well, it could have been worse, i could have been told i'm 'nice'. yiiiikes.
i dont understand why people put up with nonsense when it may be of good riddance with a few easy-to-follow-idiot-proof-as-seen-on-tv steps. okay maybe its not that wow-wonderful-abs-in-such-a-short-time kinda simple but there's gotta be a simple remedy. or maybe you dont want a remedy. maybe you say all those stuff cause thats what we wanna hear. maybe you're embarrased to say you want it. (well i must admit its quite embarrassing, but i might be faulted for saying that.) maybe you're a closet want-er. dooooo-oh.
whatever it is, i push you to do what i think is the best for you. i may not be right, but i do give a whole lot of shit about you. (that translated in faggot-ish: i care for you.)

because consequence is no coincidence. think about it.

yeah one more thing, why do they say 'face the music'? why not 'hear the music'.. or 'listen to the music'. hah. with that, good fight and good night ladies and children. yall be good now.

Sufian at 3:33 AM

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