Thursday, February 08, 2007

im so exhausted.
guess what that GIRL is sooo not going to communicate with me.
ouh like whatever.
ure being so petty and childish.
its like practically ur fault anyway.
go on bitch about me to ur 'true' friend.
i dont fcuking give a damn about it.
ur like 1 yr older and behave so immaturely.
greatness~
sick of you anyway.
so today was presentation day.
i did quite well i guess.
i mean with the audience attentions on me.
wakakakakakaka..i mean they are paying attention to what i talk.
but everything was a total disaster la.
but im quite cool with it since it an individual thingy.
so ya whatever...im comtempted with my slides since im the only one who put in efforts beside nabila.
TMR result day.
dooms day to be precise.
can i like kill myself?
ill write 8 page suicide note for everyone i love.
so people dont forget to check the mailbox cause u going to recieve the suicide note soon.
ouh before that i got to plan how to jump down.
should jump down from the flat or mrt tracks?
which way will die faster uh?
or should i play emo and slit my wrists?
or maybe eat a whole packet of panadol?
better still....steal samonella bacteria at lab..
cool uh...
so long people...
im dead!!!
Cheerioz

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