Wednesday, January 07, 2004

My mood is low. The anger inside of me felt like its going to erupt anytime like a time bomb waiting to be explode. Whatever that made me felt like this, is going to be regret for whatever they had done. I don't have the mood to crack jokes and talk cock anymore. They are all gone! Trying to cheer myself up but my inner and self expression doesn't seems like cheering. I'd better channel this anger to my guitar before somebody gets hurt.

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