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Monday, February 18, 2008


NoW im at the internet cafe near my school. And it is 9.41om as i am typing this entry. HOw GREAT right? *snorts*
I may fall asleep anytime soon but oh well destiny said i must be here to complete my schoolwork.

And yeah i NEED to say this. I am STRESSED. I am PRESSURED! With all the upcoming assignments in school plus the one at work. Though it is only a moment of weeks i will finishing the course, i am seriously not having it easy alright.

Like now, i am fuming mad. My love is supposedly to be here beside me to cheer me up alright. *turn my head left and right* all i see are chairs and weird strangers. Awesome huh....*snorts again* To whatever the circumstances is, i dont like it. i just dont.

You know the meaning of moral support? the meaning of cracking jokes and humoring? the beautiful smile that i need to see badly? your presence? your trying to 'agitate' me? the need to talk to somebody? and the upmost important is that i misses you?

I have no desire to know whether you are aware off all this. Like seriously. period. keep the ans to urself.

urrghhhh....

sweetpie, sorry for the grumbling. but oh well, thanx for the listening ear anyway aite. i love you sweetz.


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