5:45 p.m. - 2004-10-06
i dont know how to lie, because of the lack of practice, because i am a saint and when i lie, the world makes sure everyone finds out.
the principal thing here is that it doesnt revolve about me not knowing how to lie, but to the alarm that detects when i do and starts making horrendus noises so that everyone involved in my life and everyone not so involved can find out what i had commited (a lie).
i hate my life today. in a way.