this is what we call a tragedy

so my pure morning starts with some sprinkle of uneasy dust from the fairies..
First stop.. To school.. having English test and all...It was okey for me but still.. i don't wish to fail..oh yes.. then, we had this SC investiture rehearsal thinging..It was damn cocked up towards the bloody end.. SL wouldn't cooperate.. at least not all..Football head is going all too DAMN FUCKING COOL or should i say step cool. Pissed my vagina's off...Can't fuck anyone right now..He's a bunkface @24/7.Let me see.. he plays guitar and all.. And says words ending with " AND ALLLL...." think he's a rich man son. Datok dier siak...I dun care if dier nak be someone big but... please allow my vagina to rest in peace. The anger's stuck in my arse hole so i can shit. So in simple words... I'm sooo constipated by this freak..And he irritates my cousin.. she can't stop fuckin complaining to me.. So hey man! SHUT THE FUCK UP. oh yes.. i think i'm gonna have a chat with him this days..To amira:.. don't tell him. oh yes.. help me decorate my blog okey?...love you. and my feelings for the guy is decreasing . so ya. call me k.. i think he's out to impress someone.. oh please... Give me your pimp juice first.. let me have a taste of it..<<<<>>> yucks!!! go change your diapers baby...