Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Pages from my diary

Post from my diary:

Nothing can compare the feeling like working real hard. Leaving the office real late. Getting wet in d stormy rain. Driving back home. Listening to loud music while I drive. Feel d raindrops as I hit d highway. Eat the Yummy feasty dinner n then sit n think, Crap I'm working this Sunday too ... Aaahh time to say Gn to my boo n hit the sac like d sober working gentleman. :) Au revouir

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