<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/9063633?origin\x3dhttp://whenxordwrites.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>

~ h a p p y b i r t h d a y ~

i started to hate writing here, damn, i don't know why, for some reason, i hate to do everything, what i want to do now, i want to be in a car driving to a beach, and being alone, smoking, staring the waves emotionless, don't care about time, people, everything, i want to be alone from people who knows me, damn, i hope i can have that moment.... this month, a lot of my friend have birthday in this month, happy birthday guys, speaking about it, i remember about my birthday present, my best birthday present, is in 2003, really a sweet present, but damn, i lost it somehow... on 2004, i got the worst birthday present, that i regret to have it earlier, no, i regret to have it, heh, maybe u already know who you are, but, to be more specific, the person that gave me those present have same birthday this month, u know who you are.... and, happy birthday!
« Home | Next »
| Next »
| Next »
| Next »
| Next »
| Next »
| Next »
| Next »
| Next »
| Next »

» Post a Comment