日番谷冬獅郎, Hitsugaya Tōshirō

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Tuesday, April 28, 2009

1:08 AM

[current mood: weak-ass-me]

[current music: Dead and Gone -T.I ft. Justin Timberlake]

im just pure weak-ass dude.

a sick basterd.

sicksicksick again!

i dunno why this year's a pure weak-freak for me..

practically,

the shout/scream language i talked to my sis,

got me a sore throat,

then sparked the dam fever..

hate her/~~hate me~~

yea,

the chinese letter writing yesterday,

i totally went out of point!

i didnt even know what the heck was the question,

till today that is..

and now im totally lik,

'shit, crap me out im a definite failure!'

so chinese's a goner for sure..

everytime i see jow's face,

or that commercial on how chinese can be as easy as 123,

im freakin-out!

hahaha..

i hate chinese!!!!

anyway,

just imagine..

'if i ran away from home,

away from my dam sis..

came back after a few years,

opens the rusty door,

creaking floors as i step in the somehow dark and gloomy room..

bats fly from one room to another,

hangs here to there,

cob webs grow on the bones of my family members who stayed in this monster house for too long,

i enter my sis room..

there lies a hauting stench,

chills ran down my spine as i saw her,

that girl,

or a boy?

sitting on her/his rocking chair,

rocking back and forth,

humming an evil tune,

Leave, Get Out -JoJo

suddenly,

her head turns 360,

stares at me with her white lie of a face,

with an evil grin,

stiched up eyes,

tearing in laughter..

and..

she screams at me in vulgarities of the devil!

and i said to her,'

'well, that is scary, but i aint listening to no white bitch who screams unreasonably at my face, so fk off, and burn in hell yea? get some black on that skin, white just makes you look pure freaky, even for a white ass lik you..'

LOL!

im totally craping up!

stop me guys,

or i'll scare shit out of yea!

hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

okok!

stop Roy STOP!

ahhhhhhh,

back to me being sick..

well yea,

every exam i will get sick..

as in seriously!

from PSLE getting sick in eng and having to come out of class for a moment so..

hahaha a ritual or something..

hope for the best in my exams..

to dewey: 'you gotta feel bad for pushing my head time to time..'

日番谷冬獅郎,

Hitsugaya Tōshirō

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