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Friday, October 10, 2003
its 3 am. Strange, normally i write beautifully at this time. But as of this moment, I can't write for shit. Some shit's been strolling through my mind that i just can't fucking figure out what. And also Friendster has got me by my neck. Anyways, You know those Oblivious questions you ask yourself? those Why this and why that questions? well, thats one of those shit that's been fucking with me these past few days. It starts with a simple why question. Then evolves into another why question.. and it goes on until you can't figure out where all these shit begun. You know what i mean?!.. Shieeeet! Anyways, I'm going to bed.. this is getting pointless. Live and Dreaming.. Adios!
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