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Saturday, June 28, 2008

Had soccer just now...
And then, an accident.
My left hand's finggers got hit.
I can still see some flesh now.
Somehow it doesn't really hurt.
Kind of nice feelin which i like.

Do Razzi have a heart?
Niway, to those who treated me this week..
I'll repay that kind offer this comin week.
My pride is now at it's lowest point.
The shame.
So unbearable.
Rahman, Fatin, Mamai, Susu, Benny and Zul....
Thanks and i hate you people for tarnishin my pride.
Hahaha...

Tomorrow's post maybe, there'll be some nice fuckin story.
M'asSallamah.... Till then fuckers.

1:31 am
Razzi Stifler