Thursday, February 8, 2007
Last stick syndrome
and So the whole ghost thing is becoming more and more annoying my mom actually asked me to not sleep in my room. I just gave her a look from hell and and she didn't say anything anymore damn good imagine you cant even sleep in your own room now how fucked up is that. Rite so went for soccer today it was good, after that went to chill out at 7-eleven's with Azmi,Brahim and Ezzat. So i got home rite saving my last stick and all cos for those of you who know me you know how i like to have that one stick before i sleep it has really got to be a habit its very difficult for me to sleep without smoking first so i was saving my last stick all ah then i went down for dinner got back damn tired all want to go and sleep so what do i do reach into my ciggie hiding place took the pack opened it, here comes the twist there was nothing inside! So i stone ah. I thought maybe the ghost or what sapu(steal in malay) the the ciggie one time or what or maybe there was just a mis culculation some where ah so decided to ask my bro for a stick, he was bathing to got to work at that time so i knocked on the bathroom door then i asked him ah can i have a stick you kow what he replied "OH i took your last stick" now how fucked up is that i mean at least ask ah come on ah fack i was damn pissed ah imagine your last stick you know at time you crave for it the most and its gone just like that just imgine the pain i felt i wanted to break down and cry you know hahaha damn emo k but ya its still damn bastard ah such a facker the best part he kept the empty box at the hidding palce giving me false hope all and he told me he took it with a grin you know really a facker sia i am lost for words ah. riteo catch y'all soon ah ciao!!take care you guys
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