tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-304871562011-04-21T12:49:28.972-07:00†deadonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08533424815909660926noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30487156.post-1164055504697614902006-11-20T12:42:00.000-08:002006-11-20T12:45:04.713-08:00<em><strong>WELL.My </strong>life is boring . so i currently have nothing to blog about . x)<br /><strong>STUCK </strong>at <strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;">HOME</span></strong></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30487156-116405550469761490?l=emptyy-promise.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>†deadonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08533424815909660926noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30487156.post-1163355405544905062006-11-12T10:12:00.000-08:002006-11-12T10:16:56.780-08:00<strong>I WISH I WAS NOT BORN. <em>LIFE SIMPLY SUCKS SO BADLY.</em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30487156-116335540554490506?l=emptyy-promise.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>†deadonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08533424815909660926noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30487156.post-1163328753615216572006-11-12T02:46:00.000-08:002006-11-12T03:07:27.206-08:00hais. am i happy. or am i sad. i dont know.<strong>everything</strong> seems to be out of my control. i really need someone i trust to share my problems with.i wish i can be like last time. where i wont think of anything. play toys. like i was 5 years old. lolx.and i wont have any troubles.I DONT WANT TO GROW UP.<strong>ZHI YAO XIAO YI XIAO. MEI SHE MO SHI QING GUO BU LIAO.WO XIAO BU CHU LAI</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30487156-116332875361521657?l=emptyy-promise.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>†deadonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08533424815909660926noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30487156.post-1163274338231169582006-11-11T11:42:00.000-08:002006-11-11T11:45:38.233-08:00day after day. night after night. i've been staring at my com. wake up.eat . play com. holidays are boring. but good. dont have to wake up so early.dont have to see some people faces. dont have to touch my pen.sad thing is. cant get money from parents. lol<br /><strong>play com </strong><em><strong>also </strong>nothing to do one. audition,,dota,,o2jam. all sian le.</em><br /><em>I WANT TO GO OUT EVERYDAY. WHOSE TO FREE TO DO THAT WITH ME EVERYDAY.</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30487156-116327433823116958?l=emptyy-promise.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>†deadonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08533424815909660926noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30487156.post-1163273184581801762006-11-11T11:24:00.000-08:002006-11-11T11:26:24.586-08:00FINALLY.IM BACK. anyone missed me for the few long months?<br /><p> <em>how sad. im in a mess now. who can solve my problems for me.</em></p><p><em>god.help me</em></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30487156-116327318458180176?l=emptyy-promise.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>†deadonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08533424815909660926noreply@blogger.com0