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BETWEEN-HISLINES

hotstuff

WAN.
eighTEEN
December 14 1991


BLOG MESSENGER.




July 17, 2008
WARNING: For those who are self redeemed from vulgarities, shall just skip this post. (:

Im fucking in class right now,
Fuckingly stranded in this fucking MME lesson,
which I fuckingly don't have a clue to what the fuck its all about.
Fuck the eccentric teacher who hardly knows
what the fucking shit we're doing at the back of the class.
And during fucking moments like this,
I just wish I'm getting myself all fucking cosy at home,
In fact, on my bed, still in my fucking dreamland!

I need a fucking break now.
My stomach's fucking grumbling,
despite the snacks bought which was somehow supposedly
to fill up this fucking tummy of mine.
I'm fucking hungry, fucking bored, fucking agitated!
A hungry man is an angry man... (:

Right!
I'm fucking done with my fucking post,
though a millions of "fucks" in this entry
wouldn't do much of a help to satisfy myself.

URGHHHH!
Fucking shit.
I'm fucking tired.
I think i'm fucking gonna fall sick.
My fucking body is aching, muscle cramp plus plus plus..
With fucking school and fucking dance prac everyday.
Fucking going back home late without having enough rest.
FUCK FUCK FUCK!
Rest is what i need it more than anything.

*my fucking head is fucking in pain now*

Till then,
fellow readers.

Fucked off