i pressed my tongue to the top of my mouth coz my jaw it was tired with the thinking... and i stretched my toes to the end of the couch coz my back it was achin from sleeping.

wasn't a wonderful morning at home... everybody's like, pissed off.

                                                                                        i was pissed off...

well yesterday afternoon was kinda cool... i took an ordinary PUB goin home... and this brown shabby adult man with nice pants and shoes taught me new street  slang, "para-cetamol", thus the title... i really wanna use that the next time i'd make a fuckin bus stop, that would really be funny, and of course i'd sound ridiculous...  it's really kinda kewl, coz u know i've like forbidden myself from riding non-airconditioned vehicles but i don't know what happened yesterday without any streak of shit i just got my feet walkin up the steps and takin my fuckin seat...

today's jeng's fuckin birthday and i haven't greeted her ass yet.  i'm plannin on showin up my ass at her place later, so i have to buy her some shit, i mean gift.

when will it snow it's been rainin for hours and why do i feel so...

i'm really havin trouble remembering fuckin names.