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Sunday, December 13, 2009

x# –> Its a smiley.

Im pissed and grumpy again. Im on a roll. Anyway. I slept with two pairs of socks and it got so uncomfortably warm that i woke up soon after. And i woke up annoyed. And i hate the heater. It fits so well in the whole with-or-without-you situation. Its complicating my life. I hate people. They’re all just silly excuses. And i hate excuses, which means i hate people. All of them. And then, my scar won’t go away, it loves me so. I don’t love it. I don’t mind it really but sometimes i really do. Whatever. Don’t you piss me off. The only thing i love is the soft awesomeness of the pages of the novel i’m reading. Aaah. Its a delight turning every page. Believe. You. Me. I hate blogging about random stuff. Yes.No.Yes.No.Yes.No.

Its 12.02. Which reminds me of New Years. 2010.1010101001. eakdjasdjkasdlkas.  

7 comments:

Disguise said...

Excuses are stupid.
I love your blog!

The Me. said...

Yayy, your comment made my day! ^.^

Nipun said...

What a flow!!
luvd it..
Awesome work..

Nuts

Minerva mirrored. said...

:D
p.s so true about the heater!

The Me. said...

Hahah yay *hops around happily in circles*

Maryam said...

Novel? I like novel. I love novel. I like your blog <3

The Me. said...

I love Novel tooo! And the one i'm reading, has heavenly pages. And thanks =D