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Written at Thursday, October 15, 2009 | back to top

Thursday Thursday Thursday.

I am so sorry for not blogging -- for days. I wasn't exactly as busy as I am before, but mom's using my laptop and well.. I'm being a little into texting again (during weekdays) that's kind of very annoying, cause my Nokia 6500 slide got broken. Psshyeah, imagine that?! Stupid phone. Damn it. Good thing dad's going to take it to leave it to a shop he knows, or what.

-- that's where I left off yesterday. The internet went kaboooom, and good thing the draft was saved. Anyway, i'm currently writing earlier than I expected. I haven't even dressed myself nor took a bath yet. It's 5:00 in the morning. Well since I figured I might as well continue this draft and publish a new entry, since I've been dying to tell you what's been on my mind lately.

Okay, to start it off, my cellphone got broken. Damn. I actually think i'm a hardcore user, and yes.. i tried everything yet it wouldn't work. I need atleast a thousand to get it fix in a cellphone repair shop. Dad's going to process that. Haha, process? Too profound. Anyway, yeah.

and then there's this thing about me.. i kind of.. want to.. do something. And that it wasn't something I wasn't happy about. And.. well. ugh.

I figured out something, cause he told me that.. he kind of. ugh.

See? I can't finish this clearly. I don't want someone to read this and think negative things about me, but then again.. they can't really think that way because they don't know the whole story, right?


So why can't you see?
YOU BELONG WITH ME.

This has got to end, and i'm going to do something about it. whether he likes it or not.

anyway, bye for now. :) off to schooool ;)

-- when silence is torn, the night is broken.