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Asrizal
this is my life
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Asrizal A.

Born : 25/03/1990

Star Sign : Aries

Interests : Guitars. Bikes.

me




Arians are
adventurous
energetic
pioneering
courageous
enthusiastic
confident
dynamic
quick-witted.
selfish
quick-tempered
impulsive
impatient
foolhardy
daredevil.

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January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 August 2009 September 2009

Tune to

bruised chin, swollen left ankle, weak left kneecap, painful left hand, fever approaching.
bike's a mess, front of it dangling, left side of the handle bar seemly smashed, seat is pretty much spoiled.
with so much in hand,
how am i able to face this problem alone?
adding on to the list of casualties i owned.
this if fucked up.
i'm fucked up.
nevertheless you made my day earlier.
wish you knew.