Thursday, April 22, 2010.
> 9:27:00 AM.
For better or for worst,
In sickness or health,
For the rich or the poor,
I am a different person now.I shall no longer care, and thus carry that fuck care attitude aura around my now fucked-care-d head.Tell me the world's ending and i may probably not care.Tell me you're dying and i may prioritize daydreaming first.I, Precelia Celia Lee Chupchupchupiee Kandarsamy rar rar, shall vow, never to be that caring friend, or be there for anyone who needs her dearly, for she is always sought only when one needs help. She also pledges to review the pleas for favours and help according to her moods, and not their importance. Also, if she feels like it is deemed necessary, a nominal fee will be charged for the man ( or should i say woman,) handling of the "problem". Any queries, please refer to the Terms and Conditions.Oh wait, there isnt one.=) tough luck sissiesp/s: thanks for asking everyone, no i'm still not better, and no, you're sudden concern is not appreciated. If i could be sick for this long, i could be sick a little longe, WITHOUT anyone's care.AND YES! I'M FUCKING PISSED I COULD FUCKING KILL AN ANT.
