It's called poetic revenge
Tuesday, May 08, 2007
My birthday is finally over. It was such a tough 1.
Im sorry for the little guy that didn’t make it through. Ill never forget him. There is no picture of him. Because ill remember him as beautiful. A horse with a spirit to live, forever.
6th May. Night (Holland time)
Sorry im so wrong. I didn’t noe the day after my birthday will b just as crap. I think this is going 2 be the worst year yet.
Possible things that could happen
Dearie goes bye bye
Chessy dies
One or more of the horses die
I totally fuck things up at sea games
I didn’t die from from bad luck after the above happen.
I want to go home
Oh btw apparently I will b back in november with the horses. IM the main thing here n I know such things only like 2day.
Gimme permanent cramps its better
7th May. Night (Holland time)
~Chuis~8:22 PM
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