Sunday, May 31, 2009

this few days

what im thinking about:

morning: my business. why im so s**t?
afternoon: my job. why my boss so s**t?
evening: my dinner. why the customers so s**t?
night: EMILY. why today so s**t?

owh... another day is coming. i wish to do something everyday. i like done nothing everyday.

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