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Monday, March 29, 2010

Drama week. Too much, too much that popped into my brains and yell at me for some reasons. I'm so typically aiming for a good day today, a good day for my best friend, Amir. A good day for him because it's his birthday. Because of my stupidity, we were caught red handed, neah, it doesn't mean anything dirty. We get caught hanging out at rooftop, playing snow spray. I managed to escaped from getting caught, I went to tuition and being called more than 5 times but couldn't answer it. It's because the involvement of me that causes such tragedy. What a traumatic incident. I almost loses my freedom, that aint important much. But what i know is, I almost lost my beloved friends who are involved in this matter which they shouldn't be. Things that should be happened today is Amir get his birthday right not getting in some shit issues. This is childish, and an immature issues. Because of playing snow spray at the gardens, we got ourselves into trouble, being humiliated by cleaning those bubbles up. It's all because of me, damn, i deserve nothing, all I know is my life is in serious deep shit now. I'm trying to occur in so many ways, to get everything back in their places and to get everything stabilized. By the moment I'm done, I'll be off to start new resolutions for my life. Which is be a better person.

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