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    Яαgιи Яαvєи
    Cairo, Egypt
    Wanting people to listen, you can't just tap them on the shoulder anymore. You have to hit them with a sledgehammer, and then you'll notice you've got their strict attention.
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remeber when i told you that you should write at strange hours? maybe you should forget about that.
or at least don't post while you're still under the influence of all those i'm bored tests. your writting gets trivial ;)

Now that's a weird post... Elaborate please :D

I just had a lot of Grrr to breathe out. I wanted to write about those Egyptianists, the Lebanon situation.. and i still have a lot to say.. i just felt so tired yet so enraged.

i just wanted to FIRE somebody.. or set them on fire for that matter.. didn't have any matches...

don't you have a lighter?

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