Today is World Aids Day.
Sam want to get an HIV test with me.
I refused.
I lied him that I don't like needles.
The only needle I want is whenever I shoot up the drugs in my arm.
Sadly, I'm already HIV +.
I haven't told him yet.
I will keep quite about HIV status.
I promised myself I will never tell Sam at all.
Before Sam, my last boyfriend found out I am HIV +.
Mike was very angry that I kept it from him.
We had unsafe sex many times.
I put Mike's life at risk.
The same day, he broke up with me.
I don't want the same thing happen with Sam.
I'm afraid Sam will leave me too.
He doesn't know about my drug problem either.
I know in my heart that Sam will leave me of the HIV and the drugs.
I don't want to lose Sam.
I love him so much.
Sam means the world to me.
I won't tell him no matter what.
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Thursday, November 5, 2009
Cucumber, pickle & penis
There was a cucumber, a pickle, and a penis sitting around talking about how their lives sucked.
The cucumber says "Man, my life sucks. When I get big, fat, and juicy, they cut me up and stick me on a salad."
The pickle looks at him and says, "You think you have it bad? When I get big, fat, and juicy, they stick me in vinegar, put spices on me, and stick me in a jar."
The penis looks at him and says, "You think you have it rough? When I get big, fat, and juicy, they stick a plastic bag over my head, stick me in a dark room, and bang my head against the wall until I throw up all over myself and pass out!"
The cucumber says "Man, my life sucks. When I get big, fat, and juicy, they cut me up and stick me on a salad."
The pickle looks at him and says, "You think you have it bad? When I get big, fat, and juicy, they stick me in vinegar, put spices on me, and stick me in a jar."
The penis looks at him and says, "You think you have it rough? When I get big, fat, and juicy, they stick a plastic bag over my head, stick me in a dark room, and bang my head against the wall until I throw up all over myself and pass out!"
Thursday, October 1, 2009
This is my decision, my choice and my life.
This is my decision, my choice and my life.
I am dying.
I don't believe in God.
I don't want to take my life in my own hands.
I don't want to end up like a veggie.
I had a choice.
Live or die.
I choose the latter.
I would rather die than live with the illness.
suicide isn't a option either.
suicide isn't me whatsoever.
I'm against suicide.
someone else ought to kill me.
no one can change my mind about the murder.
that is a much better plan.
I'm sick and tired of living with the illness.
it's time to put me out of my misery.
no matter what happen.
I am not long for this world.
any moment now, death is among me.
time have come to end my life for once and for all.
I am dying.
I don't believe in God.
I don't want to take my life in my own hands.
I don't want to end up like a veggie.
I had a choice.
Live or die.
I choose the latter.
I would rather die than live with the illness.
suicide isn't a option either.
suicide isn't me whatsoever.
I'm against suicide.
someone else ought to kill me.
no one can change my mind about the murder.
that is a much better plan.
I'm sick and tired of living with the illness.
it's time to put me out of my misery.
no matter what happen.
I am not long for this world.
any moment now, death is among me.
time have come to end my life for once and for all.
Saturday, August 29, 2009
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