i hate myself for this switch of feelings i have towards a person
i could hate one moment and sympatise/wdv the next
somehow i hate it
i wish guilty consciences dun exist
the world would be screwed upside down (literally and metaphorically)
but heck
at least we could be happier

rite now
im hating my grandfather for all the noise he makes
and his stubborness of course

garh
ima get screwed (metaphorically) by pineapple cheah
who cares
im sick (metaphorically) and cannot go skool for the bloody (metaphorically) open house

downloaded a whole bunch of songs
ill take my time to enjoy them
and math of course

bloody hell
i need a bloody (literally) mass bf session
im hooked on it

and anybody up for a shave?
seriously
(and ill shave my balls if siddy shaves his head)