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September 27, 2009

You rock my socks off.


Posted by will at 4:22 PM


September 19, 2009

Dreams bug me. I've been having this same dream about someone for a few nights already. May consult a dream guru to explain this and how to cure it.

Its been like ages since I really stayed at home to see my family around but I'm bothered by a particular issue that got me totally sandwiched. Can this not happen? 'cos if I had to take action it wouldn't be great.

Life feels so mundane, so boring at the moment, that sometimes I have the urge to try russian roulette with myself by driving out from a slip road with my eyes closed. Feel free to sit beside me!








Posted by will at 2:12 AM


September 06, 2009

Can you believe it, I woke up so early in the morning to join a cage competition which saw the beautiful game played in its ugliest form. Fights and poor refereeing didn't help to the cause. For this, I headbutted 2 guys, and got a bump on the back of my head now.

Its the perfect start to the week. It isn't even payday yet and I'm almost broke thanks to the September babies. I'm looking for someone to talk to before I go back to becoming a slave and everyone is pretty much busy. So much for looking forward to booking out to get together with friends.

I think I need help; I like my army bed more than my own bed.


Posted by will at 11:43 PM