182 - ( + 44 ) = angels and airwaves. kinda.

hello there, emos. read this for your own pleasure and do not share.
nobody will know u're reading this for u're the only one.

Here I go, Scream my lungs out and try to get to you, You are my only one.

Yar right, there are many fishes in the sea. hopefully this monsoon season didn't wash them into our backyards leaving them to dry, and die. Or maybe when u go to Thomson to buy your new year flowers, u might just find a fish or 2 in between the flower pots.

bundled packages, buy 1 get 1 free!

not that fishes or yellowcard matter for any reason u can come up with emos. Ask Roddick.

The Chronicles of Roddick. If u've yet to catch the movie, don't fret, for the Federer Express is there. if STRENGTH is the problem, look to the buldging biceps of Nadal, i like.

words words words, no words there won't be microsoft word. = no business for Microsoft! not as if computer chips are soft anw. go gym go gym.

give me the strength, the mental strength to keep this racket in its place.

things can get really heated up on the courts. angsty players you'd see emos.

Lindsay goes : "why cant u lift the weights i want you too!"

even when ice cool Roger screams down at YOU! do not despair.

you should always

listen to Thierry Henry, Rio Ferdinand, not Franz.

blogger is being stupid and i cant upload more photos, BRB with more photos soon.