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Tuesday, June 05, 2007

3:36 AM

i realised that happiness comes with achievement.or so that was how i felt today when it dawned upon me that hey i knew how to do the media and society exam.yes you have no idea.all i need now is some kinda fabulous results which hopefully i will somehow or rather get.after more than five days and i needed to take my dengue test again.i am looking like some kinda druggie now with all those holes in my arms and hands.what's more is that due to the holes my arms and hands have becomed pretty bruised indeed.now you can imagine the kind of response which i would get say if i walk into a club which is having a raid right about now.yes off to the jail cell i go.well at least it's good to know that my marks on myself is somehow or rather producing some kind of effect.in a pretty warped up way.i am starting to take pleasure in poker cards.such simplicity yet such great fun.the manipulation of cards in your hands can somehow make time pass by in a flash.the fabulous work of art in your hand.i must say whoever invented this did a great job.it is classic.a great time killer.a great waste of my time indirectly.now i know why gambling is addictive.as come one even just to roughly fiddle with them in your hands.the fun just wont stop coming.i sound like im having some kind of card fetish.wth.but owells.i have finally decided to take everyday as it comes.next up friday's journalism exam.how screwed can i possibly get.

the art of card manipulation

Ysome hearts are meant to be broken;;