A Day Of Freedom
I'm doing good.
Finally, a day of freedom and it smells good.
Smells like freshly cut grass.
Finally, a day of freedom and it smells good.
Smells like freshly cut grass.
posted by Jeremiah Ng at 3:55 PM
Wednesday, February 22, 2006
About Me
- Name: :)X
- Location: Jurong, Singapore
I am a not what you think I am, I am actually very serious and I never like to joke around in everything that I do. But I do not understand why people always laugh at everything I say. They think I am some kind of joke! I love to be alone. People makes me sick. Seriously sick! If I hang out in a crowd I could suffocate! The best thing to do next time when you see me is to avoid me lest I bite your head off. You've been warned! Since self-praise is no praise so I decided to criticise myself. I'm going slightly mad, just very very slightly.
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