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Thursday, September 18, 2008, 8:26 PM
Oh sweet mother mercy of god! THE PAIN is unbearable.

p.s RASHID stinks for the 23546451th time. Have mercy on me nose.

p.p.s grr. sometimes i wish i was never here.

Eh, I was *this* close to cabot-ing from work yesterday. Like tak datang forever. Yes i know! This job is easy peasy, buttt to think of the stress level I've been coping with moronic fucktards, life just can't get any better. My whole entire working life here has been filled with hatred. Don't even start with managing my anger. How could i? When . . . . . . .

haiyah, that is why i wanna have this blog opened up to cetain people, so that the possiblity of me ranting about anyone who's been part of my miserable like, easy. But then again, who am i to decide. You guys get the very best out of me.

>:(