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May 04, 2006

`screwed.

Not in Joel's terms.
Since my sister's hogging the toilet,
I decided to go to the storeroom
to get a toothbrush, we have plenty.

Somehow my body stops in the kitchen
and my hands almost reached out for
a fork!

And my minds going,
"Hell yea, baby, let's start with
your eyes, shall we?"

These effortless thoughts are by far
the scariest my mind's ever whipped out.
No, I didn't sit and think of it.
The thought suddenly appeared.

And I actually tried to explode the
toothbrush packaging the way you
pop those wet paper towels at restaurants.
(Though I stopped doing that years ago)
Oh yes, my poor hand.

I'm scarier than I thought myself to be.

I don't know what's wrong with me.
Perhaps I do, but I don't want to
face nor admit the fact I do know.

I think it's high time I go to sleep
before I really injure myself unconsciously.

-nIx- @ [[12:26 AM]]

->>LoL GanG n co wEBBIE<<-

ladies-
aNgELiC ; cheshire lover
aNgEz ; mehmeh
vaL ; eliephant
vIG ; cutesy
JY ; yummy
LiN ; rabbit
oInK ; pig

~~gentle~~man-
hEi ; yumcha YEAH!
wEi ; non-existant
LuT ; turtle

-Superteens 24-28 nov '03-
MELiSSa ; lovess
PiNGss ; lovess
SaMuEL ; lovess
SHErwYn ; lovess

; Life Of Imperfection
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-nIx-
111188__*
+ex-kcpian+
*singapore accounting academy.
superteen

New Found Loves:
sunshine!
books
typedrawing
entertaining myself

; they say happiness, is somewhere faraway..
in Heaven.
so why don't you bring me there,
with you?

`because all you've left here..
all you've left me with,are footprints ;

reminding me of who i used to be..