damaged tape.

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Tuesday, January 15, 2008 11:51 pm

it's just...

I don't feel like writing anything at all at this time of the day. It's already like 11.50pm already. Once I have somehow planted the alpha and beta structures into my tiny head, I will be dozing off like a log. If I can't, I would just read.
TKD was okay today. I shan't comment much.

i dislike what she's doing to me.
it leaves me lost.
bewildered.
angry.
confused.

It's another youtube.

this used to be a funhouse. But now it’s full of evil clowns.