time is passing so so so so so so so so so slow, ok u get my point...

tiimmmeeee iss paasssssssiiiiinnnnnnggggggg veerrryyyy sllooowwwwlllllyyyyyy.......

sianz... today at camp didn;t reallie do much, (which is good i guess) but then time is still crawing at a even slower pace then snail's pace... endless arrows still come out at mi and i still kanna them, (maybe because my size too big ba)... super sianz... bitch didn't call mi to go up bunk and sleep, made mi so uncomfortable on the arm chair, (which was the god one so couldn;t bend), and i had to endure the possibility of bazooka coming out anytime, amnymoment...

2 of my fren's mind are still not working properly... sianz... when will they ever learn? i'm quite sick and tired of playng the good guy... always consoling them and telling them it's alright... how to survive? how i wish i have such a fren to treat mi like what i am treating them too..

oh ya forgot i have to say this, happy ORD CJ!!







the countdown continues, 10 days.