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Tuesday, March 25, 2008
Bad day

Whenever I've a bad day, all the bad things just come to me in heaps. You can feel as if those bad things just come to you purposefully to fucking piss you off.  It's as if the bad-luck-God is telling to me "In your fucking face, bitch!". If anyone read the Doraemon comics, you can tell my bad day's bad luck can be compared to Nobita's. It's also as the bad-luck-God wants me to make me feel so shit and depressed and it wants me to commit suicide.

This is how a bad day is in Choonie's life.  

Posted at 12:02 pm by frus

dreaming92
December 29, 2008   12:59 AM PST
 
well, here's a straight comment!

i feel exactly how you do. i know that all the shit little things that are happening to me right now would not be as horrible if they would just spread themselves out a bit...
only mine's not a day but a week, a month even...
 

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