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death

Name: NaVaD
Age: Eternal
From: Hell

Mini-Bio
food Luncheon meat
drink Lemon tea
colour Sky blue
game Russian roulette
book Book of Death
author Devil himself

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Friday, November 12, 2004

Sickly me....=(

I have been down with fever,flu and sore throat for the past 4 days le.....damned....i hate to be sick.....Can't remember the last time i was this sick.....shitz.....had a terrible interview today....the interviewer ask questions that are outa this world!!!!An exmaple of a killer question: "Imagine you the distributor,and you sold this product to the retailer.One day the customer complains to the retailer that the product is faulty and is hopping mad about it,and the retailer pushes the problem to you.You are having fun at the beach when your hp rings on a saturday noon,which is your off day,how are you gonna resolve this?On weekends,all the offices are closed and the problem is not the customer,not the retailer,definitely not yours,and not the manufacturer's fault either."-->>I said to myself....apa ini????i wanted to tell him,everybody also no fault,how can tt be????the phone become spoil by itself ah??? %^$%#&^%# In the end also cant think of any answer....so juz say a lot of crap lor.....sighz...gone case liao la....

[Pronounced Dead] 11:16 PM

Piling the bodies
Burn them in the night
Skin grows black and withered
Decayed smell will rise
Existence fading Into ashes
Burn those bodies
To Infernal death

Human coals are burning
Repulsive yet so true
Open graves are scattered
When the work is through
Existence fading Into ashes
Burn those bodies
To Infernal death