Sunday, January 30, 2005
im gonna die.
die terribly.
shucks.
my dad's coming SOON.
i mean it. real SOON.
arggghh.
no more freedom man!
gotta go dinner wif him,
shop with him.
omg. when would i find the time to study?
ahhhhh.
and to make the matter worst,
im feeling dead right now.
rotting in front of the comp.
and apparently,
i dont know why.
maybe cos my dad's coming?
ohwell.
the feeling's real bad.
it is.
you just dont know wat to do,
or wat you wanna do.
neither do you know where you wanna go.
ohman.
shit my dad msg-ed me.
arrrgggh.
tis is craps.
somebody, pleaseeeee
save me.