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Wednesday, April 15, 2009
lacking on thee title for now...

It's difficult enough to take in shit that are completely and utterly false to what they assume is true about me. It's more difficult enough to take in, if that shit came out from one of my closest girls. And it's definitely twice as more difficult to give the trust to ones who are most reliable, when people now a days, talk shit or mix up the story. Whatever. I'm strong enough to leave it and not listen to it. I know what is the truth so i just sit here and smirk. I got better things to do, I'm glad to say that she's got her own.

Anypoo, i've been loafting a bit on these. I miss my older brother and i am currently jealous because he's in the Philippines on nice white sand beaches while i'm here with the fucked up weather. This is the life (naaat). On the other note, i'm working tomorrow so i get to see my dime trainer. lol And then mess up in front of customers. I'll be pro by Sunday. Until then, later days.