twenty-three.


shaa

twenty-three.
wreckless.

quote.
love is a losing game - amy winehouse.

interests.
music & fashion.

past
title: my songbird.
date: Saturday, July 21, 2007
time:4:01:00 pm
dear eyja,
i wrote i song for you. but i dont know if you'll love it. the yellow party was not awesome. i drank abit, but only felt it later. michele got me the drink, you know i hate beer. but later josie and fiona bought liquor.=) fiona was funny, she was on a mindtrip, lucky alala was not played. i didnt stop dancing until quite late. went out to smoke more than we danced really. hmm. i had enough rest, i woke up at 11 cos mom's out, yay! hmm. i had breakfast, coffee&fag. mom cooked but, X.

there's htdj. but oh my, beat was already hellakids podium. so, i cannot imgaine. i wanna do shopping alone. but i'm really shy to. btw, about the yellow party. alot of ppl i never met before was there. yellow freeloaders. iam so happy i dont haf to wear yellow to get it. what else. oh yes, pretend to be drunk fuckers were crowding the place. i pissed one off. he broke a glass. and kicked it at me, i cud punch his face, but he was a kid. i just said "fuck you." the speakers fell.lucky for the podium bitches, if not they'd be dead.X

it's saturday. our stay home day.
dad's surely missing you. much lesser than i do.
i wanna get more sleep,
to pass the time.

love&rockets,
XXX shaa.