Wednesday, October 05, 2005
Shi.Zhe.Rang.Gu.Shi.Ji.Xu, Zhi.Shao.Bu.Zai.Rang.Ni.Li.Wo.Er.Qu. So sian so sian so sian. exams sux. so stressed, no fun no nth. so bo liao. and im posting this for fun of posting. posted. post. leng leng... sian sian sian.
So many sources, which one should i trustSo many choices, yet choose one i mustI dont know what to choose, guide me pleaseFor I'm really really pissedWhat the hell am i writing this forAre those reading finding me a boreComposing this is such a choreSorry but im really bored to the coreI carn seem to get to the study moodMy dark eyerings are as black as sootExams exams exams i dont give a hootMug mug mug like i always wouldI dont know what ur thinkingI dont know what you meanI dont know what i should doAnd I dont know how you feelI feel like im being lifted all of a sudden, And smashed like im a burdenThis process continually happensAnd I'm forever beatenSo much crap from so many peopleSo different are each version, how should i knowThis is a subject that no hard work is gonna helpA subject i know im gonna failAnd yet i have a choice of passing,Only with that answer sheet you seem to be grabbingIs there really no way to know what your thinkingIf it is so den i would be failing This is a crap poem created froma crap person coz hes realli realli bo liao.Dan.Gu.Shi.De.Zui.Hou.Ni.Hao.Xiang.Hai.Shi.Shuo.Le.Bye.Bye...
{/5:19 AM}
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