deleted!!
2004-09-08 11:03 p.m.

i just remember why i hate this place.

the boy who hugs me in my dreams ( and sleeps with another ) the terrorists who seek my sub-conscious death ( unaware of the fact that it is just a dream thus not helping the palestinian cause ) or maybe the big red vagina.

two days of emotional roller coasters per week insure a healthier long life (?)

after feeling the loss ( of a diary entry hanged on the cross ) i am ready to go on with this beautiful week cause i am the bo^^.