Tuesday, November 01, 2005
werk.
got home from werk at 5am; started at freaking 8 pm so we werked for abt 8-9 hours. we had to do some props for uob shopping center. it was just me wan faizal and marc. and the boss. its the 5 of us in a lonely haunted shopping center. i'll talk abt that later.... we had to do most of the floors. it was relie fucked up but we just did... stupids. while werking i felt relie weird cos i was on the 3rd floor werking alone setting up something just felt weird. then i finished the werk and i noticed something an altar. fucking scary. so i went to first floor and chilled while wan and faizal did their work. got a cab home. we watched the sun set. then the sun rise. kinda tired too. so i slept. just like that. woke up at abt 1? not sure. just cant sleep again even though my body needs it. went to wan house passed him soccer gloves then he was off to his soccer training. i went home and soon after played some old skool soccer wit the kids downstairs. didnt lose my touch. then tis saturdae i have to go for training. shah invited me to join the floorball team. kinda nice...
my birthdae!
i wanna thnks those who wished me happy birthdae! thnks guys. i tink F.W.M got something planned. better watch out. well thnks aniwaes. so its been 48 mins of my not so sweet 16. so gonna give myself a present.
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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.
