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streak of unluckiness
Monday, February 26, 2007 8:25 PM

things hasn't been going well for me of late.
it's not that i believe in luck.
nowadays, a lot of shit has been happening to me.
aww.
cry for me.

i'm feeling so sick man.
i just ate medicine and it taste so terrible.
the panadol's like so damn bloody hard to swallow.
so damn bloody huge and bittter.
eeeww.

nationals are starting real soon.
after nats, i'm so gonna buck up in my studies.
i promise i will.



i hate tests man.
but seems to me that i'm fated to get 11.
11's a nice no, isn't it?

the song 'no promises' is still stuck in my head.