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Monday, February 25, 2008

here's the story of my life for the past few days,
telling this story with my hand full of cracker brand lays,
being busy lately because of working,
working too hard to get money for spending,
so far i spent only 5o bucks and maybe more,
but now a new problem came up and make my pocket sore,
i had to spent almost 100 i guess to repair my psp,
what the fuck i guess im just careless and made a crack on my psp,
maybe god trying to teach me a lesson to use my money correctly,
so brought up a problem for me to settle with the wasted money,
i guess there really is a lesson for that,
and to let you people out there that my psp dont even last a month yet,
so i really need to work to cover up the repairing,
but i just feel it is a waste of money and felt stupid,
i should be more careful on what i have,
so that i wont have to use money just like that,

k lets get out of money business,
and enter my life experience,
nothing really facinates me so far,
and i started to shop like how girls are,
but of course not female stuff,
more on my clothes, footwear and more other stuff,
now im totally downgraded for meanwhile,
i have no psp, no electric guitar and this will make me wild,
but lucky theres ps2 and a acoustice guitar to entertain me,
but yet, its is not enough to entertain the clown in me,
so i may have to suffer and just do simple things,
while counting to the days where i will get my hand on those things,
so this is my life,
a life in a piece of poem or a rap i guess,

here stops this blogging,
till next time i'll be waiting,


9:08 PM

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