And It Was Her Last Winter

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the barren waste is your land, your crops, they were sown to die

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welcome to this rathole I call a blog. my posts are mainly about metal (oh yes ah \m/) and how mundane my life is. if you don't like the stuff here, go fuck yourself. no one gives a crap. you're a sad excuse for a human being.

Sunday 17 August 2008

i gots myself a new anak sedare.
i'm still unsure if its a boy/girl.
pfft aye.
anw,bought the bag ytd,witf bestie.
then bestie went to suntec to meet the normal kids while i went home by bus.
and the journey was fucking long lah.
like 1h45mins.psp-ed and slept.
then today,gots the record breaking blow the balloon day at madrasah.
hahaha,alice was practically behaving like a nyonya.
and ice was selengeh as usual.
then vakhi's family came and they just left.
that's about it.
no special thingy.