ah, not to satisfy my sexual desires, just went there to eat. (the street was an odd number.)
rather yummy, and i spotted no cheekopehs over there. i think it was probably time for them to sleep.
watched charlie and the chocolate factory ytd, or the fattening factory, as pheywa puts it.
i guess, i won't ever feel the same way as charlie about my family.
i realize, that when i'm with my family, half the time i end up unhappy.
ask me why?
maybe because i'm such an incorrigible freak who sucks to the apple core and i have no time management and is fat and useless. like yeah, i'm so gross, i have weird sleeping habits and weird timings and is a dirty . like, whatever.
you don't even care a damn about me. but, whatever, cos i don't care a damn about you, too. and i'll like it to remain this way. simple, and sweet.