Thursday, February 24, 2011

Threes



    My Mother had told me. That bad things come in threes.

First one, I need to vacate my room by 4.30.2011.

Second, My best friend called me. He's feeling really bad. He thinks it's a kidney.

He even has to drive himself to the hospital. I can't get there 'cos of no wheels.

Not now not now please

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