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on the verge of falling


we're falling apart,
i wish i could save you,
but you kept everything to yourself,
you know that i tried to make things right,
but it all never seems to work out,
we're on the verge of falling down.




Friday, January 4, 2008
paid fer work is fun

woke up feeling dried up from yesterdae... prepared to go fer work... from the point where i step foot into the work place... the staffs are giving me a hell of a tym... trying to push me to the extend where im sure to breakdown... *fucking assholes*... niwae i got the better of them... i din not disturb them so they jolly well try not to provoke me... knocked off at 5... called HYRUDE saying that there's job fer him... followed him fer interview... hopefully we gets it cuz i've been practically toking to myself fer the past 3 weeks... its pay day todae...

met FINA and SHAFIQ at ATTY's cribs... they did some dyeing... brought along my guitar cuz ATTY wanted to borrow it... headed off at around 8 and bus-ed over to Woodland Point... searched fer my pallas shoes and bought them... btw its GREEN... searched fer a pair of BLACK jeans and finally found 1... its abit costly but i tink its worth it... tomorrow will be another tiring day fer me i guess... but having to feel the cash i earn only makes me work harder... guess my next pay should hit 500 bucks...


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