Thursday, May 19, 2005
Junior. Day 1.Headed down town. Drank all by myself. Nv felt so alone before.
Smoked another pack at Taka stairway. Haha.. Saw a few frens.. So i ran away..
Walked back home from town.
Fucking far.
Do i care?
I dunno. My mind's a total blank.
*To e star person in my tag-board, just to make u happier; my throat's burning from all e alcohol i drank. Haha.. Mayb i wil heed ur advice.
But y not let mi smoke to death? I watse money, i die from lung cancer n throat cancer n many other fuckin illness.
So much more suffering den immediate death. Who's u to talk to mi abt death. Slitting wrists is more for fuckin "gu-niangs" lyk u.
Btw i know who u r. Surprise surprise. Ever heard of IP check?