Tuesday, August 30, 2005
had CIP. wat a fucking waste of time. but well. did it soo. went to the park. the same route. reali reminds me. the sky was the same. the wind was the same. and the place is still there. just so sad. sad..................
tommorrow. teachers dae. playing floorball? i dont noe. just wait there. if not playing then fuck them!... tmr going out. where we going guys? then follow my other frends pierce. i hope it hurts. aniwaes are u gonna follow me pierce?
[[ such a boring dae ]]
PROFILE
faliq
.|.the.|.heart.|.broken.|.
.|.age.|.Sweet 16....
.|.d/o/b.|. remember remember.. the 1st of november...
.|.sign.|.scorpio
.|.autobiography.|.
.|.love.|.music, Drums, Snare, movies, nature, Blue, red, purple, white, black, Burple, shoes, friends, art, reading, Percussion, floorball, rock climbing.
.|.hate.|.dumbasses, jackasses, boundaries, being told what to do, people who brag about themselves constantly, mean people, cicadas -shudder-, Critising and those who pick on the weak....
.|.currently.|.
-talking to: nobody
-listening to: And then i turned seven. *
-watching: the world going by me....
-thinking:
abt life.
-wanting: the best
-iming: nobody
-surfing: the usuall.
-obsessing: music, percussion, cameras.
-wants: nothing.