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i write habitually as a way to verbalize my far too complex thoughts which are always in a web of words, tightly woven in fabric of sentences that complicate life unnessarily.


speak



listen





speak my thoughts.
Thursday, February 21, 2008 2/21/2008 01:58:00 PM
My knee suddenly hurt like a bitch a minute ago, it felt as if little demons were standing on either side of my kneecap, swinging sledgehammers against what little cartilage was left. i could feel the bones in the soles of my feet protuding, having frictions to the ground when i drag my feet to walk. i guess it was due to 3 nights work in a row. bt i'm glad it's worth it. and it's so over till mooooooooonday comes.

I have been sitting in front of the computer for at least half an hour and thought about how to start off this entry, until my brain refused to focus anymore.i'm dead tired even if physically i'm not showing. and believe me, it takes me a longer time to even think to move from 1 place to another in this house. plain lazy.

i hate it when you keep pastoring me. i need time to wake up. i'm not myself when i'm aweken. so please shut up and leave me be for awhile. please.

i duno why, I've been super emo geek lately. I get pissed over the slightest thing. I get jealous over nothing. I get insecure about everything. Nothing seems to be right, and nothing seems to satisfy me.

i need a game to lose myself. zuma would stir me up into good mood then i'll call u okay sweetheart. dun wori, todae's gonna be a hell of a night.just me and u. =)

and oh u cld call it
bob-typical-hair-style.
watever it doesn't matter.
i feel goooooood anywhores.