Puma...
I just bought a Puma ball yesterday. I bought the ball with Shala since Kamal could not make it. Hehe. The ball is very odd. Striking red in colour. Kinda nice to kick around. Okay larh overall. Where did i get the money from? Well, I guess I'd better sepend it on something better(like a ball) than waiting and trying to ask girls out(which is not happen).
:-)
Can't you see...
Can't you see that I'm a change man. Don't bother me. Punch me like i'm some kind of punching bag. I'll kick your ass if I have to. Seriously, treat me with respect. Don't always notice my flaws. I'm getting sick and tired of it. I don't get it why must all of you treat me like this. "Just stand between the pole..." DAMN YOU!!! I injured my leg, dammit! Getting sick and tired. Take me for granted. Girls too man. Annoying bunch. "eee, handsome." "eee, cute." Fuck it arh! Who cares!!! I know that is all you can care about right?!?! I know I wrote about all this shit before. But WTH... Screw most of you arh. Its getting under my skin. I can't take it anymore. Is it the way I approach that is wrong? Fuck. It's all the same. They always give me that "look". I can't take it when it's from Shala's girlfriend. Not that I blame her or anything. But it's so stupid man. All I can do is write it on my blog. Whine. I can't do anything else. Getting sick and tired some people. People are just helping you. And yet you still hate them for doing that.
Yeah... I am jealous.
Thursday, August 17, 2006
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