Tuesday, October 22, 2002

i'm tired. My mum's gonna kill me. Ok, maybe not. I hate people with such wide vocabulary. Not. I realised hate is not such a bad word. What are words anyway? Something to describe yourself? Something to be mistook for our real feelings. Whatever it is, i do not care...i just wanna dig myself in a hole & stay there for the rest of my life. Boy, depression is great.

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