four hundred and fourty two

Mondays I sleep away. Tuesdays I lay awake.
Wednesdays are the worst. Thursdays I reminice.
Fridays I see your face. And I can breathe.
Another hectic day please -.-
I'm feeling pins and needles in my both thighs as I've been walking up the stairs till level 8 for more than god-knows-how-many-times. Crappppppp -___________- This bloody apartment I'm living in is getting worse okay. Majority are foreigners and as you know their facial expressions freak the hell outta me whenever I walk up and down on my own. They keep staring at me as though I have a freaking oh-so-cunted kinda body. Please no!

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I hate myself for being into the swinging mood. I chatted with some people coldly, my bad. I apologized. So do not put the blame on me yea, thanks =..= Besides, if you're being ignored, please don't keep nudging me or you'll irk the shit outta me.
My mum told me it's possible that she carried the wrong
baby(which is me!). None of my family has a blood group "A" yknw?
Then how come I'm AB+? Another reason is that all of them are
skinnies, and so why am I a fatty? Ishhh :@ Yknw the result then.
give my sis (017-3780505) @ her bf (017-3355919) a ring for further details.
Signing off,
ciaos!
ciaos!
CLICK CLICK CLICK! :DDD





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