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Lost days, pictures fade.
arghhhhh arghhhhhhh arghhhhhhhhhhhh
Sunday, December 12, 2010

yknow the feeling of keeping all those problems in your heart is so uncomfortable, i shall just write out everything that's on my mind right now, everything that might have an impact on my life in one way or another, thats tearing my mind apart, right here, right now.

okay.....

1. 2011 is like in another 20 days?!?! freaking not prepared for sec 3 life.

2. sec 3 life equals more stress and homework, not to mention hcl 'O's.

3. shooting shooting shooting shooting. right now i'm hardly improving, comps in 4 months?!!?

4. shooting again~ next year lots of seniors are leaving, especially those 'pillars' you can count on. this means that my batch of shooters have to take charge?!? and we're like in different classes next year, not to mention there's not a shooter in my class.

5. parents are coming backkkkkkkkkk omg idk how to face them -.-

6. i'm feeling that retarded feeling again, like you took a gun, pointed it at my heart and pulled the trigger. cause of so many things i've never known.

7. -chocolate bread omg-

8. and i still hate chinese.

no, i'd rather be the guy your secrets are about.