date: Wednesday, September 10, 2008
title: 636 is going on a holiday
time: 4:06 PM

I laugh today at the misfortunes that have transpired towards me today. Things sure don’t seem to get any better for yours truly. I hate at those that hate me, I even spit at those who even make my day worst in my mind. My head feels like a thousand rocks just waiting to pour out of a waterfall and just crushed the damn that resides it. My fists just feel the need to go and punch through a mirror all over again and just crack and bleed itself while the pieces of glass just enters the flesh and say hi to the veins that’s with in.

A series of unfortunate events one might say, but I rather just call it a series of completely messed up travesties.

Sonam, the bitchy CA came to my room earlier and said my lava lamp consumes too much electricity. Can somebody tell me what kind of an excuse is that? For starters, my lava lamp only use one and I mean only one light bulb. I see people using night lamps that glowing 24/7 that has two. And that’s not even the start of it, I’m certain for a fact that the difference between it and my laptop or my speakers or my TV or PS3 is like the heavens and the earth. For crying out loud, what kind of dumb statement is that….

The university sends me a letter claiming I still owe them some amount of money, even more headache to my head.

On my way up to my room, I saw something missing from my door. I can’t help but realize somebody has peeled off my name tag. I was thinking to myself “great, now I’m nameless, what else can happen now”

Its official, folks. The bugs have landed in room 636. They’re invading my bed and happily dinning in my flesh while sucking chunks amount of blood while giving me a big red spot saying “I was here”.

I’ll probably have to ditch my bed by the time I make a report for it and what’s even worst, have to get some new furniture as well. My parents sure as hell will be happy to learn their son is getting a cooling massage from some pests and that it’s tormenting him more than his normal nightmares.

I still feel guilty for snapping at Astrid, I’m sorry girl. It was just one of those days for me.

Blessed be those that I don’t have any relation with. I rather you never knew me at all.



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Hi,my name is Garrz. some would call me me G where others choose to be formal and just call me by my surname. this blog is a recollection of my life and my undecided other soul. while it may seem to be suicidal in a glance, it is just an explicit form of expression of myself against the typical world. i AM a banana and i do LOVE sad pandas. contact can be made towards ybgarr@gmail.com

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