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Recommend me some horror games. I want some horror games D:
You look great today! Give yourself a compliment.

*wears sunglasses*

....Nggak jadi deh
takut....digebukin orang2




it is....

Aside from sleeping and being awake, what is the longest consecutive amount of time you've spent doing one thing? What was it?

5-6 hours.....Playing A ps2 game (Kingdom Hearts)

Playing from the very beginning in Destiny Islands until Hollow Bastion.And then I stopped because I forgot I have to study.

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I'm bored.

So here's my new DeviantArt Profile!


No arts yet!But i'll be uploading them soon!

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stole this from deviantArt
pass this on if you want to stop child abuse

This is a true story....

My name is Chris,
I am three,
My eyes are swollen..
I cannot see.

I must be stupid,
I must be bad,
What else could have made,
My daddy so mad?

I wish I were better,
I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mommy,
Would still want to hug me.

I can't do a wrong,
I can't speak at all,
Or else I'm locked up,
All day long.

When I'm awake,
I'm all alone,
The house is dark,
My folks aren't home.

When my mommy does come home,
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll just get,
One whipping tonight.

I just heard a car,
My daddy is back,
From Charlie's bar

I hear him curse,
My name is called,
I press myself,
Against the wall.

I try to hide,
From his evil eyes,
I'm so afraid now,
I'm starting to cry.

He finds me weeping,
Calls me ugly words,
He says its my fault,
He suffers at work.

He slaps and hits me,
And yells at me more,
I finally get free,
And run to the door.

He's already locked it,
And I start to bawl,
He takes me and throws me,
Against the hard wall.

I fall to the floor,
With my bones nearly broken,
And my daddy continues,
With more bad words spoken.

'I'm sorry!', I scream,
But it's now much to late,
His face has been twisted,
Into a unimaginable shape.

The hurt and the pain,
Again and again,
O please God,
have mercy!
O please let it end!

And he finally stops,
And heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless,
Sprawled on the floor.

My name is Chris,
I am three,
Tonight my daddy,
Murdered me.

And you can help,
Sickens me to the soul,
If you read this,
And don't pass it on

I pray for your forgiveness,
You would have to be,
One heartless person,
Not to be affected,
By this Poem.

And because you ARE affected,
Do something about it!
So all I ask you to do,
Is pass this on!

Post this as 'Daddy ... It hurts'

If ya don't.....I'll sexually abuse you instead :D

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My PS2 is broken again,yep,AGAIN

everytime I played a game the screen was all weird,and broken.

nothing is wrong with the TV

So,today my mom and dad are gonna go to a game shop and get my playstation fixed.

and,I'm hungry,But I can't eat...I'm fasting,it's Ramadan,remember?
So,All I can do is sit here,surf the internet,and wait until it's finally six pm....

I really hope my PS2 can be fixed soon,real soon.....


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