Sunday, June 22, 2008

Mother dearest discovered cigarettes .
Either that, or Sneak stole the key to my closet and went through my handbags.
I can't find them.
And it's not the first time.

It's like the calm before a storm. I am so fucked.

5 comments:

PR said...

see. You should have let them stay with me.

Call me Gunther said...

oh shit...my prayers are with you child. Shaheed na ho jaana =(

Opinionated Jaahil said...

I AVOIDED SHIT.
HAH.
but i'm obviously not getting them back=\

French Vanilla said...

use the popular excuse: meri nahin hain, meri dost ki hain.

Opinionated Jaahil said...

've used it before.
I used the "yeh woh waali hain...you know that day when you like caught me smoking? so i hid them, and i couldnt find them and i found them yesterday so i was going to throw them away" excuse=p