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on the face of it,
i'm kooky. like a coffin nail ;
i'm bent, crooked, twisted and looped.
arched and kinky, wayward and warped.
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10:51 PM, Dysfunctional.
Monday, March 16, 2009
Lets get my brains organised. I feel so dysfunctional. Like out of place you know? I don't have anyone to guide me, maybe that's why. You know? Ah, i don't know. So its 17th March tomorrow. Im meeting ruz and we're heading vivo ((: If i could squeeze Safwann in at night, i might be meeting him. Of course, i gotta get that shake too, just to make up. Kental right, he. Its also Ain's birthday but i doubt she'll be home. She'll prolly be out enjoying, so just a wish from me would do. Haha. Wednesday, im meeting fatimah, artiqah, hana and ruz for that project. I seriously do not understand shit about the project. I just have to tag along i guess? Ah, okay can. Thursday, im meeting hidayah, fasha and ruz and we're heading barrage. Again. This time round, I don't care. I wanna lead the way! Haha (: Friday, cookie is coming back to town. It just feels a little empty without her around. And the thing is, im not even halfway through the week. Whatever, i just cant wait to meet cookie again. ((: btw, a longlong number just called me. i was too shaken from the scam thing to pick up. haha. weird.
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