Friday, May 14, 2010
99th- ENGLISH PLEASE
Its all over and i'm spending the time at home sober.
I've got nothing to do, coz my excitement is all over.
You don't have to take cover.
Why bother... i'm at home staring at my useless computer.
Despite the great news,
i'm wasting my life away, i'm running outa juice.
"I can't go out"... what an excuse.
I'm off to steal some steel and make dreams be real and show the world what its like to be so ill.
Felt so emo.
I can't fucking laugh at jokes i don't already know!
Speak english god damn it.
I don't know the malay phrases' meanings to it.
How the fuck am i to know what a kacang is... satu, dua, tiga... saya friggin boleh mati.
Anyways... some prolly' noe the predicament i'm in.
Those loners who follow others and don't listen to raps we spin.
I guess i get it now, wow... i'm joinin the F.R.E.N.S and making fart sounds
~the decision, the intrusion of those wack stooges. To choose a, member and laugh at random things and be a professional dancer... no one understands coz i'm off to slit my hand. Good bye and drive safe.
Jerking off at...
3:31 PM