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Friday, July 20, 2007
GOING BROKE SOON!Apparently, the more i work, the less income i rake in cos i spend the bulk of it on..guess what, the very clothes in my store! Well, the hefty 40% discount really DOES come in handy so, i always say, why waste it?Oh and recently, i got to thinking again. Getting a lill depressed every time i think of it and i really don't know what i want. Do i need friends? I guess deep down inside i'm more of a loner or perhaps today's just one of my "down days". PMS. Isnt that what most people attribute bouts of depression to anyway?It seems like EVERYONE'S trying to get me puffing the ol' nicotine straw. WTH. What's so fucking cool about being chained to those little sticks of tar-slash-butamine-slash-nicotine-slash-lots of other weird CHEMICALS i will never understand. I thought i was way past the age of juvenile peer pressure? Gosh..it's so ludicrous it actually is amusing. The one thing I shall never try is smoking. It decolourises your teeth (and who the hell in their right mind wants to kiss people with breath like a dinosaur's-ie ANCIENT BREATH) , costs a fortune (if you're unfortunate enough to be so reliant on that stuff) and most importantly, KILLS YOU AND EVERYONE ELSE WHO SHARES THE SAME AIR AS YOU. So be responsibe, petition for more public smoking rooms to be built on the streets so that smokers can all congregate in a single location and inhale their elixir of life and shorten their lifespan together, leaving the rest of the world in a much more pristine state, thankewverymuch. Other than that, i'm quite open to experimentation. Even carpet munching..?Oh, but of course i'm not trying to lambaste or criticise anyone in particular, it's just that i'm adequately fed-up (in both sense of the term) with people who try to angle me into puffing with their LAME psyching strategies of propagating what THOSE LOSERS believe is cool to them to people who could hardly care less (ie me). Really!Ok enough ranting. Shall go to bed soon alr. As if 11 hours of standing up facing customers aren't enough to shorten my lifespan, i have to even KILL myself with trying to negate their untruths. NITE!~ti amo
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