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Friday, October 21, 2005
211005


i didnt not go skul on purpose tday !
was feeling damn damn tired.
reading ss and fell asleep halfway the previous night.
and guess WHT.
i woke up at FIVEEEEE ?!
and i thought it was damn early.
hey my lights were still on okay.
so i got up, switched off mah lights in a bloody daze,
and went back t bed.
and the next thing i knew,
mum was shouting the shit outta me t wake up.
i woke up.
closed mah eyes and started walking arnd like a zombie.
was dozing off while eating mah breakfast.
told mummy didnt want t go t skul.
and she was like nagging.
im like so pissed nd bloody tired.
i jst stoned thr, dozing and drinking milk.
at the same time. (:
so i went back t bed. jst woke up.
shit.
still got party later.
anyhows, i gtg alr luh.