Thursday, June 16, 2005
bad stuff follows me wherever i go.

i think ive had it for one night. and i hope it to be the last night. every week sth must surely come up. soap opera much anyone?

btw didnt anyone tell anyone that im not even 17 yet? good grief.

if i dont mention anything im letting them have the satisfaction that ive retreated back into my shell and not daring to say anything. but maybe they'd be ever so kind to think that ive learnt my lesson as they so nicely put it and that im holding my tongue where it should be.

if i mention something im incurring the whole world's wrath.

ego and pride. such a dangerous thing for one to possess.

and whats with u riah? write so much for what? couldnt u have just ended at the second para? bleargh. when will u ever learn?!

never. my words are mine and mine alone. what i say i will bear the consequences.

but i am a little tired of all this. i shall sleep on it and when i wake up my cat will pounce on me and scratch me half to death and id push him off and sit up and yawn and say 'what a nightmare.'

oops. did i talk too much again?

riahh ranted at 1:19:00 AM