the writer ((TRUDY)) i'm just a plus-sized anti-social bum/loser who have always been wishing for the ability to fart my fats away and to be stick thin which is unfortunately, highly impossible. ultimately, i'm perfectly imperfect. yesterday May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 March 2009 holler you're the missing piece i need, the song inside of me. i gotta find you. i need to find you.  
your scent is like a drug to me.like my own personal brand of heroin. i'll be back so soon, you won't have time to miss me. look after my heart - i've left it with you.      |
Monday, June 9, 2008 @ 4:06 PM
down and out. i was right. driving lessons in the afternoon are always screwed up.
dang. super arse luck lah! had an impatient instructor. aaarghh. "drive faster PLEASE!", he requests. HELLO. CIRCUIT LAH! then when i went faster on the roads... he went, "so... u can drive fast!" LIKE DUH. see situations what. aiyah. what the hell. i'm a wreck. not everyday's a sunday. ): and... tomoro's another afternoon slot but it's a later one. hopefully... i would not get another cranky fella. on a side note, new blog skin. (: skins should be like this! with a wideeee and generous spaceeee for people to work on. and i managed to upload some flyer pichas. voila!  |
