Sunday, December 03, 2006 @ 5:05 AM
sick again. i regained my voice though. i wonder how im gonna survive the chalet without any cash. if only money dropped from the sky. imagine that -- yusof ishak portraits falling from the blue sky, purple and orange silouetted against the pale blue sky. that would be a sight.
i need money money money. money makes the world go round. and so im desperately hoping that i get that adidas job.. please pretty please?
life is never the same without you. my life has changed, for better, for worse. im incomplete. a vital part missing. how could you be gone? i miss you so. i miss you so much, my dear laptop.LOL. XD