three hundred and twenty seven
written: 4:36 p.m. on Saturday, Aug. 24, 2002

Finally. Saturday. Was up and about at 11 a.m. today. Haha.

Nothing to write about at all. Two weeks later, and the examinations start, which is why Daddy Dearest is yelling at me to get off the computer. I thought he went to Grandma's with my mom and my brother. Bloody hell. He should've went. I wanted to be home alone.

It's been a while.

before sunrise // before sunset


Previously:
- - Tuesday, Aug. 29, 2017
I'm moving. - Sunday, Jul. 11, 2010
In all honesty - Tuesday, Jul. 06, 2010
What I want for my birthday... - Sunday, Jul. 04, 2010
On Roger's behalf. - Friday, Jul. 02, 2010