هاد العلان شفتو وانا عم استنى الصفحة تحمل xD
ما بعرف شوو بتهيأله الي صمم هالـ اعلان x"D
قال امسك الصرصور لتربح ايفون اي انقعو ئي xDD
ههههههههههههههـ x"D
وانا من الملل رحت ادور على العاب صراصير, ما بعرف شو بتهألي *-*
lol x"DD
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المهم لقيت وحدة اسمها bug time
الصراصير بتهجم عليك ولازم تقتلها O_O
بس يخربيتهم ما اسرعهم @^@
ما بلحق اجمع 200 نقطة الا وانا مطروحة ارضا مقتولة xDD
ما ازنخهم هالصراصير T^T
والبارت المخيف بس يتجمعو حوليك صراصير كبيرة O__O
يماا!!! ريزنت ايفيل مش زيها xDD
lol

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BUG TIME O^O
if u noticed, they're comin behind my back @^@
those little jerks T^T

“He awoke each morning with the desire to do right,
to be a good and meaningful person,
to be, as simple as it sounded
and as impossible as it actually was, happy.
And during the course of each day
his heart would descend from his chest into his stomach.
By early afternoon he was overcome
by the feeling that nothing was right
or nothing was right for him,
and by the desire to be alone.
By evening he was fulfilled:
alone in the magnitude of his grief, alone in his aimless guilt,
alone even in his loneliness.
I am not sad, he would repeat to himself over and over,
I am not sad.
As if he might one day convince himself.
Or fool himself.
Or convince others--the only thing worse than being sad is for others to know that you are sad. I am not sad.
I am not sad.
Because his life had unlimited potential for happiness,
insofar as it was an empty white room.
He would fall asleep with his heart at the foot of his bed,
like some domesticated animal that was no part of him at all.
And each morning he would wake with it again in the cupboard of his rib cage, having become a little heavier, a little weaker, but still pumping.
And by the midafternoon he was again overcome with the desire to be somewhere else,
someone else,
someone else
somewhere else.
I am not sad.”

-
Jonathan Safran Foer

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المهم انا هوم الون -3- وحيدة كالقمر $^$
والمفروض اقوم ارتب البيت قبل ما تيجي إمي :") بس مش قادرة! لك الكسل سيقضي علي :"(
بلس انا موفليييسسسسة T^T!!
وما بعرف اعمل اشي وانا ما معي مصاري :""(
هاد اسمه مرض حب المال Y^Y
*tears*
تخيلوا طول الليل وانا بحلم انه ماما بتعطيني مصاري x''''D :"")
وبنفس الحلم بحلم اني صحيت ولقيت المصاري عالكومدين .3. يا ربــــــاااه "")
بس الصدمة اني صحيت وما لقيت شي عالكومدين $^$
نانديـــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــه :"""(
يا ويلي على حزي انا بس *^*

*run crying* T^T)/

after all what happened, after all what ive got!
after passing the most scary test in my life,
after "finally ive did somthing in my life"
am not happy!
living this life needs alot of strength,
and i think i've consumed all my power,
and am still far far away from fulfilling my dreams :")
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