a bullet through the heart </3

if you marry me,
would you bury me?
would you carry me to the end?

[so say goodbye] to the vows you take
[and say goodbye] to the life you make
[and say goodbye] to the heart you break
and all the cyanide you drank.

Wednesday, October 26, 2005

slept at 5 awaken by 10.
marc called me at 10 asking me to get up for shopping. we're suppose to go to queensway for shopping. actually follow wan. soon he'll be following us... i had to help him pick some shirt which will look nice on him. that kid doesnt like to save. and he's all crazy over shoes. had to stop him from buying unwanted things. its hard for me to go to queenswae..... well forget that.

we then headed to downtown east not for werk but play xbox. kinda fun. moto gp, soccer not bad. but stupid for me cos i already own an xbox. then crappy daddy called asking me to go home. ass fucks.

[[ broken ]]

[[ killing me. ]]

[[ shopping shoes ]]

talk to da MAN

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