I usually cry on really sad movies or if someone were to scare me real bad or if i see a cat got knocked down on the road or I feel really really uncomfortable around new people or if I woke up from a bad dream about my mum. Today I cried because Brazil's chances to be the World Cup 2010 champions got dashed by the orange fags(not that I have anything against them). Well, Argentina, Spain, PLEASE DON'T DISAPPOINT ME. DON'T MAKE ME GO THROUGH THIS PAIN AGAIN. For now,
viva para sempre Brasil. Live forever. See you in 4 years' time.
