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`HELLO... Cheerio
Friday, October 22, 2010

i feel as though i'm in the court, waiting for my verdict. and i furiously try to find evidence to prove myself not guilty. and i find and find. my attorney tries to help me as i scuffle along with all my might. and i wait and wait, waiting for them to exonerate me. i'm given two choices. 1) continue working with my attorney 2) allow myself to be over thrown. which i eventually choose, will determine my verdict.. to be exile or to be exonerate?

i realised im seeing my parents less nowadays. as long as one doesnt eat dinner at home, i dont get to see them. and, i start to miss them. the way we spend hours talking to each other, the way we argue, joke and laugh over dinner and every other thing. now, i get locked up in my room all day long, studying. wow, what a wonderful life.

for goodness sake, leave me outta of the shit now okay. please.

7:54 AM

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