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Thursday, July 31, 2008

Block


Dear fuckin' diary,

So probably at 3am in the middle of the night, and you hear loud bad jazz coming from below. You would probably want to knock the shite' out of someone. 5 mins later, you know you wouldnt want to hear the couple next door yelling. Most of all, you sure wouldnt want to hear a bunch of geezers causing a rackett downstairs.

You see, if you type the word "crazy" on google, you probably get the definition of it, mentally insane, or somewhere along that. But not in my diary, you'll get address of where I'm staying. Good riddance.

So, just an update, its not fun writing utter bollocks everytime, doesn't work that way.

Couple of things,

I'm still alive

I'm a little baffled right now

Ronaldo is a muppet

Singapore football team let a Manchester City player score, swell.

I'm enlisting in October

Okay then,

piss off.


Smudger wrote at 330am.





7/31/2008




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Darren
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