(u pass through here but u really don't need to read this at all! but whatevr u like...)
214 is shitty.
though cash is like water...flooding away, happiness nevr was encountered.
for the fuking past year, i always avoid meeting any new people. i mean, any...
i don't know why. sometimes...well, nearly everytime i got out, eye contact is everywhere, but i can't read any except curiocity.
they can't read my lonliness and pain. they are just thinking with their eyes and dicks.
tomor i m gonna cut my hair.
the day aftr i v got an appointment with the dentist.
the day aftr the d afr tomr i m gonna meet an old f. (for all this year this is my first time i v got courage to meet a gentlman)
the dayXXXX i m gonna buy some books.
hope i m not sick.