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a twenty year-old soldier, deeping an escape fantasy into the wilderness of lifestyle, fashion, music, politics and the suffocation of everyday living. allow me to take my emotions and paint the world white.

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BROTH just sliding off those sleezy bar by the junction. located above Duxton Hill, comes a very relax and romantic get away-like semi-fine dining heaven. Where modern Australian is a choice and service is at it's excellence.

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19 July 2004 @ 8:21 pm

I look into the mirror and the whore is all I see.

Suffering from the moment of joy. I begin to develop hate and great anguish. It's not easy anymore and I'm suffering every moment of it. Feeling fustrated for the slightest things and I feel very weak standing in such position. I feel the blood running down the center of my palm and dripping all over the place. What am I going to do next? And thanx to Manmohan, now even my form teacher knows about my cutting wrist. Please stop adding to the burdon. I'm really feeling weak and not strong already. To add on to the loosing of blood.
 
And again it repeats. I greet him twice and he just went offline like that. Did I commit a sin? What have I done? I don't understand. Should I end my life to make things notice?