Friday, November 03, 2006
for about 24 hours.i couldnt really think properly.eat properly.slp properly.do things properly or even say stuff properly.
maybe its about you.
nah.its most definately is.
but since the last 24 hours have been...well..the last 24 hours.its 24 hours i cant do anything about.but i can only look it back and wonder what things could have been for us.but its past us now.n u r with some dude dat looks a hell lot like my frend.i wonder if its an alter ego from hell itself to poke fun of me.
i really really need to stop whining coz its your day and all.
happy birthday to you.
8:37 PM