Just another Freakin' Day
I already spent more or less three hours in this damn net cafe. My fingers are getting sore pounding on this freakin' keyboard, as if this is a typewriter. He's coming soon, any minute from now. And I'm about to spend another five minutes just to get my money's worth of internet access.
Hmm.. I've been too busy with my two other blogs this past weeks just to earn green bucks for my paypal account. There haven't been much progress anyway. This Perfect Dash of Red is dead. Duh! Who the hell cares?? Im just so pissed off today so I'm writing now in this blog where no one's gonna read.
Ooh, where is he? It's almost half past eleven. He's coming I know. Just wanna keep my temper at bay.. <SIGH!> And I'm getting a bit hungry..
Five minutes is up... Bye2
