| my diffident.self |
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name- does it matter.honestly?
year- 29091986 location- land of broken hearts. & shattered souls music- punk rock.hardcore.emo.metalcore. emocore.pop.jazz.oldies like Ritchie Valens contact- emokills187@hotmail.com screenname- emokills even as the world sharpens beneath me i'll just pretend & smile.but it doesn't matter cuz i won't been missed i'll just leave a letter" |
| setting my wings.ablaze |
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Tuesday, January 23 im home from school.yes i did go school today.i guess i JUST learnt my lesson.its obvious we've known each other for sooo long that we can't lie to each other.heh.well this morning si julia asked me to teman her send amirul to KK hospital.he was havin a fever but he got so hot during the wee hours of the morning.it was like at 1am or 2.poor kid.he was shivering.coughing & loads of yellowed muckus dripped from his nose.i cant wait when that happens to me.no.not the yellowed muckus part.haha.i mean when i have a son & that i have to send him to the hospital in the morning.i remember my dad doing that when i was younger.i wanna give the love & affection to my son just like how my dad gave me.anw if not for his high fever i think we wud have been there longer.but we got off at 4.heh.it was so last minute that i wore a cap goin to the hospital.yes folks.a cap at 2am in the morning.haha.but id rather the hot nurses look at me wearin a cap, then my "UN-TAMED BELWITHERED" hair.haha.oh & YES there WERE hot nurses.soo faaaa-eeeee-yyy-aaaaa-nnnnn (fine) haha.anw the importnant thing is that im glad amirul is doin better............ |
| my vestige.journey |
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| scar.your words |
| dreaming.a reality |
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les paul guitar |
