Saturday, September 15, 2007
2:18 PM
there is a limit to everything.
but that limit is often undefined and people tend to push it.
yet, i don't know what i'm feeling.
i could just go on silently, doing what i do best.
ask no questions, just tolerate.
and perhaps it is a little late for all this angst.
i don't know where all this is going.
so, forget it.
on a lighter note,
say goodbye to recruit lutfi.
i hope you enjoy your prison cell you illegal immigrant.
i haven't got much to say here.
i think i've said enough in that letter.
love you.
for the next few weeks/months.
it'll be back to school.
dull and monotonous, i don't think life gets any better here.
awesome, i'd like a sugar daddy please?
played;
