back from dinner at lawrys

fuckk, amaths is killing me -.-

joel, i can't install NBA..................

back from church

when you tell me i'm a wreck, you say that i'm a mess, how could you expect anything less?

I could have been easier on you, I could have been all you held on to. I know I wasn't fair, I tried my best to care about you.

Morning. And fuck it's Sunday already -.-

goodnight.

what's your msn?

eating dinner