its 0110 hrs. done most of my longest report ever. left with cover page and acknowledgement. yep. will do tt ltr, aftr d field trip to i-duno-where.

was happily almost completing my blady report wen i got an sms. meant for someone else. blady. heart starts beating faster. head started spinning. unneccesarily. hate it wen tt f***ing happens. hate tt f***ing person. hate u. i hate u. y do i even bother to hate u? i hate, hating u. i hate hating. ur d only one i hate. bit**. i f***ing hate u!! how much longer? can somebody tell me, pls..

damn. tt didnt make it better. i feel worse.

//i need an mp3 player.
i needed a digicam.
i still need cash.