Sunday, August 23, 2009
was really hoping for this day to come but not anymore...
luggage is left unpack.lying on my bed waiting for miracle..last measure was 37.9...now i dont really care.if cant leave i would say destiny has chosen the path for me.all this fucked up-ness has been following me never stop. must be the 7th month.
on the other side,im hoping i'll shed some unwanted fats...whatever la,dont wish me anything..i'm nothing but a loser now.
p.s if life is full of something, i'll say for now life is full of shit!
