Tuesday, March 2, 2010 (12:05 AM)
Worked for two days, two days with the same skins,
same skins was awesome skins, awesome skins equals FUN!
Case by case was so true but a little mistake made it so wrong.
I came by to pass by to look at the new things there for future,
but company was okay, nice, still a little brown... she asked for black.
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I feel like moving/shifting, or whatever it is.
I'm trying to make this as vague as possible because anyone
could just read this post and make stories and history.
It is not that I hate doing it there, it is the fucking-OMG air conditioner
that turns me into a pig resulting from being dictated by the dim-wit.
I don't show my true colours even to my bestfriends...well, I tell them stories,
but never have I acted the way I should infront of these people.
My mother knows me well. Indeed, very very well.
The school application forms are another pain in butt.
Cheapskate! Fucking cheapskate!