this morning i just woke up with the worst dream ever.bloordy thing made me like damn freakin tired when i woke up.most of the dream was me running. ya. anyways,today was hweelay's last day in kopIbean.kinda sad that she's leaving but then again she's turning old and all. her future has more then....coffee. (....) ya. cant believe she's turning 21 soon. that means in 3 years time im gonna be the same. iguess i fear getting old. getting wrinkly day by day until you burn off into nothing but skin and bones. imean, 25 is like damn bloordy old.30 is when your hair starts to fall.40 you can save up for a funeral.50 is waiting for Mr.Death.60 is a pain. cant i just live till 19 and die when im 21. are you all afraid too? or maybe its just me la.