fragments of thought
some people are too fucked up to buy their own dogs.utterly pathetic.
dragging an innocent pooch down the shitpit where they will forever be trapped in, desperately trying to prove their frivolous existence to the people too disgusted by the mere mention of their despicable names. the world hates them just as much as they hate it. they are not respected, used merely for someone's short-time pleasures. no one would bother killing them because they are too dead to ever live again. the only reason why they still breathe is that their souls have nowhere to go. Not even hell would take them.
boo.
HAH. what a week i had.
such a loser at chem lab. math test results are unacceptable. rain-shine-rain-shine, got frikkin sick. in agony of a series of bad headaches. wanna ride dad's bike again to school. can't finish Wicked. too much to read. no more moolah. signed-up for ALAC and Heights. learned new taekwondo moves. mcdo stall inside ateneo. ID-less people attract campus guards. literature becomes scary. wohwohwoah.
**a waste of time to read this junk of mine. ;D
ciao.
posted by Sammie @ 9:18 PM
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