A7X

Throw your backpacks down and jump for joy as the smell of freeedom ( albeit temporary, as mark puts it), approaches. Take a Whiff people!!

Last hour was spent intoxicated with the A7X drug. God, why did I take this long to get addicted? And the other hour before that? Browsing through places I would LOVE to go to. Irony is, the only way I could get there, is to bury my head in this endless stack of proccessed treebark dripped with ink. Damn, I wish I had a loaded Dad, Or Mum, whichever way works better. ha!

I can feeeeel my desperation to slog my guts out in " the heart of the most vibrant and cosmopolitan city in the world".

You've gotta stick to THE plan, J. THE PLAN!

On a side note, I wonder why people are so silly and self-absorbed these days. So she took my phone and typed a few messages and I HAVE TO CLEAN UP THE MESS. wait, the silly and self-absorbed isnt even the SHE, its the HE. God, WHO the hell texts you a word in the middle of the night? "Insomnia" Why FUCK YOU. Is that the new word you learned today in your vocabulary-deficient language?? WILL YOU PLEASE STOP STALKING ME? YOU fucking stalker. and PLEASE stop all your "Hey gal, can i invite you out for supper now?" Obviously, it wasnt me who replied.

Why dont you just drop dead.

- Time for bed!