the way she writes is like music more enviable than tchaikovsky as i know it. the way the words flow on her page and through my mind sends shivers down my spine. i can read and re-read but yet, still find something new to marvel and ponder over. no others have this effect on me and sometimes i wonder why boys just lack this capability to evoke such startling senses within me (without our skins touching).
i believe that i've just fallen in love so prematurely and that's a secret between just me and whoever's reading because she doesn't have the slightest clue. besides i'm such a stickler to right and wrong. and i know it's not love la. just pure admiration, because she has this unfaltering believe in her own capabilities.
i gotta get some sleep before catching the monster ride to work tomorrow. i am so tired but my snoozes are painfully restless! i am so sick of reading horrible news wires at work. everything is bad news these days. how can anybody try to even begin cleaning such a mess? It's blowing up 10,000 whales all at once on changi beach. ewww
omg, i hate the morning train rides, still. i hate being pressed up against so many people because it makes me think of how dirty they all are. and i suspect that some of them slept in the same dirty clothes - clothes they did dirty things in, at a place which knows no other word except dirty and all the other synonyms associated, like filthy, for instance.
IT'S A DIRTY DIRTY WORLD.
nyeh. i wonder if it'll help if someone were to talk me to sleep. tell me a story. any story.
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welcome to reality! if you can't beat them, join them i'd say!
ghost stories?
join them and be dirty and make the world an even dirtier place? Might give that a try! I accidentally dropped a tissue and left it there cause I was too lazy to bend down anyway. Hahaha.
Oh btw, I have to ask... You know faiz guy and nish? I suppose you blog hopped from his page, yes? Haha curious aje..
well that's a start!
ah yes nish is a friend, i duno the guy though, now that you mentioned it, should be from his tagboard then that i landed here! ahh you've got me! ;)
do you know either of them personally?
hmmm I know faiz. Believe it or not, he met me on my blog too! Haha, what a coincidence right.
the thing is, i don't believe in coincidences. :)
Mmmkay.. I'm not sure what that's supposed to mean.. Heh
it means, making things happen.
testest, yep my new comment link works just fine! HAHA. So you better comment hor, cause other people usually just use the tagboard!
test test komen komen. wah specially for me ah!? alamak pressure ah! okok since you have made it (commenting) happen, i'll make it (commenting) happen as well.
haha, for u... and who knows who else out there may just decide to drop by and comment!
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