Stories are written on books, Poems are written on paper, my life is written on lies.

Friday, September 19, 2008

sian

friday september 19 2008,

this whole week has been a drag for me, i gettin weeker day by day, im starting to lose things, when ure someone ure a no one, when ure a no one, ure a someone. do ue noe wat it means? if u dun its ok, i wont explain, for only those who noe, would be in the same boat i am in, probably had the same childhood i had, i've been in a daze lately, exams coming, school holidays are coming real fast, jus a blink of an eye its the end of the week, didnt go sku today, woke up and felt super sian, i've been unconscious lately, haha ya tomorrow dota weekend going church ya, starting to enjoy and super love it, although i get irratated at times, by some drama or so, well guess tats me, anyway i look forward to it, i guess.