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Thursday, January 18, 2007 / 1:31 PM

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Make a name, for myself.
Fuck off. I'm swinging on this alone.

Endure, enduring ever so much.
For what?
When it all amounts to nothing in the end.

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Fuck off from this world seriously.
Cock it and pull it.
I know you'll be more than happy t see die like this,
but I wont. Instead, you'll be th laughing stock at th end of this game.
Fuck off man, you.
I tried t respect you, but I just cant.
You know, I've had enough of your nonsense.

Fuck off.

I listen t techno/trance, only when I'm mad.
I'm not happy, at least for today.
What's this new racing in my heart.

About

Jordus Lim Bing Jie
Ngee Ann Polytechnic
Diploma in Film, Sound, Video
10 June 1989
jordusbingjie@hotmail.com
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