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Sunday, March 22, 2009

You know one of the few things I hate the most is surely to be guilty about something.
Its one of those feelings when you know what you're doing is wrong, or it will piss someone else off, but you still do it.
Not that I really want to do it but sometimes when you sink into it, you sink right down to the bottom of it.

I just had a game of soccer and I am not proud to say that I'm really tired.
My stamina's dying, my game's dying and no wait I must be alive again.


This time I won't take it for granted anymore, unless its beyond my control.
Just gotta ladskjf;sjdfk;ljskladjvafdsfklsklnfvgoavsifjvskfn!!

Lawl.

22nd March 2009 9:31pm



9:24 PM