Monday, December 30, 2002

urmm.... ok... where did that come from??? A FIC!!!!!
i'm sick... sick... sick... not sick in the head or anything like that but sick... really really sick... i cough and cough so much that i think i might just hack a lung out...now that's just plain gross... but i could have sworn that whenever i cough, there's a mild taste of blood... G.R.O.S.S.
cannot stand it... let me die in peace...
"Idiot... go out." famous last words from my sister... guess she wans me to L.E.A.V.E... buaiz
y i say famous last words?? coz i'm so sick that i'll probably die, so i wun have any regrets shooting her to death... that's right... shooting her... with wad??? i also dunno...