Sunday, February 18

Seriously so pissed off with that whore. Like what the hell.
Forget it, it's chinese new year and i don't want bad mood.
Hao died. Yes, D-I-E-D. Saying to text me in awhile.
And it's been hours. Ha, how great is this new year huh?

I miss you, my night lover.
Wishing i'd have a chance to be true to you.
Chances are lesser than an opportunity.

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