this is what we call a tragedy

So i just g=change my blogskin.. okey.. i was listening to rasmus just now and i'm feeling all melancholic right now. Like all the thoughts about the special person just pops up and distracts me.. i just finished sms him.. okey.. i feel lost now.. amira's comin to school tml .. yeah.. Tml mumut's singh burfday.. maybe greet him only.. all e "best wishes" ya.. Love you .. muacks- an irony. okey.. now my bed seems like my coffin.. hm.. i miss my mummy.. and my dad and my sista.tml gtg school.. damn lazy.

Signing off... insanity