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Monday, November 06, 2006

Pissing time.
Damn pissed. Really pissed. Fucking pissed.
Not at Baby. At you-don't-know-who(s).
Anyhow, i've gotten my Keyboard yesterday, with a piano chair, short of the stand.
Handover hp from Baby. Small keypad. Obstacle for my fat fingers.
Saturday was at SDSC, everyone was like " Hey, why are you here? When are you coming back? We miss you!" The warmth of the place made me so wanna work there for permanent.
Now, damn pissed. Seriously pissed. Fucking pissed.
At i-shall-not-reveal-who(s). Why? I'm outnumbered, not my lingo, clique-ed, singled, history is repeating.
Til then,
i Love my Lubby Dubby..