Life is ironic.
It takes sadness to know what happiness is,
noise to appreciate silence and
absence to value presence


Thankful.

Saturday, June 11, 2011

I find it wierd when someone talks about things I write on blogspot.
Yes Mish looking at u buddy

Nywho, fml took my confiscated e cig when my rents was away,
And now I'm in my room looking high and low. And i can't find it!!! Rarrararra

Sooo..I forsee .loose cannons flying
weather forecast for 2morow,
thunderstorm accompanied with rain.

This is nice, I feel nothing.