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Monday, April 13, 2009

It was 2 am n i was usin com to load songs in my fone..my dad woke up to go toilet..when he came back, he asked me to off the com..i said later cos i transfering songs..he straight away say i don't care, OFF!!!..i said i was freakin transfering songs lah n wud take a few mins more..then he fuckin shouted OFF!!!..i was pissed off i shouted back I AM TRANSFERING SONGS!!! DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND..dat motherfucker straight away slapped me..KNN!!! WHO YOU THINK YOU ARE TO SHOUT AT ME???..dat's wad he said..CB SLAP ME UNTIL MY EAR STUD COME OUT..I FUCKIN FED UP DAT I GO CHANGE N WENT OUT OF THE HOUSE WIF MY BIKE..N I TOOK THE PACK OF CIGS WIF ME..CYCLED TO THE BLOCK IN FRONT OF SCH N STARTED SMOKIN THERE FOR AN HR..BEGAN CUTTIN MYSELF AFTER DAT..DIN FEEL PAIN BUT THE SCAR'S STILL HERE..THEN CYCLED ALL THE WAY TO INTERCHANGE..CYCLED AT HIGH SPEED ON THE EMPTY AND DARK ROAD..PASSED BY THE TEMPLE OTW..IT WAS FREAKY LOOKIN..CIRCLED ARD THE MALLS A FEW TIMES..SAT SUMWHERE N SMOKED AGAIN..WENT BACK TO TMART ..IT WAS 430 BY THE TYME..BOUGHT BANDUNG TO GO WIF MY CIGS AND SMOKED TILL I CUDN'T TAKE IT..WENT TO THE BLOCKS OPP AND SLEPT AT THE BENCHES..A FEW PPL SAW ME BUT NO ONE GAVE A SHIT..SO I SLEPT AND WAS WOKEN UP BY AN UNCLE AT 6..HE WAS LYKE ASKIN ARE YOU OK??? I WAS LYKE I'M WAITIN FOR A FREN..THEN HE GOES ON SAYIN HE TOT I CRASH MY BIKE THEN I INJURED BLABLABLA..THEN RANDOM TELL ME MY BIKE NICE..HE WANTED TO BUY ONE FOR HIS SON N ALL..THEN HE OFFERED ME DRINK TEA AT THE COFFEESHOP..I DECLINED AND WENT OFF TO THE PLAYGROUND TO SLP..WENT HOME ARD 7, EXPECTIN THE MOTHERFUCKER TO GO WORK OREDI..BUT FUCK HE WAS STILL AT HOME SLPIN..WENT TO MY ROOM AND CONTINUED SLEEPING..WOKE UP AT 230..went out of my room, saw him i fuckin gave him a stare..went to bathe n went to meet Sem at sch to take his cert..din meet Farah there..haizz..went to Reuben hse to play guitar n all..went for dinner at tmart n went play soccer wif Irwan,Takid and Farhan..played till9 n went home..now my pack left one stick..nid buy again tml..sian..



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