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Tuesday, September 04, 2007

closeth thy windows and locketh thy doors.
maketh thyself an artificial night.

i'm bored, dont blame me if this gets incoherent.
not that ppl read this anyway. hahaha
yesyes there's chem spa tmr i'm supposed to be studying.

i've concluded that however much fun laughter peace and joy you have with your friends,
its kinda just temporary relief.
not that i dont enjoy those happy moments, of course i do.
but after that period of happiness, when you're alone in your room and darkness wraps around you,
its another different story.

i dont know wads going on but somehow these few days, (maybe even long before that)
our relationship seem really strained.
like everyone's competing to say the funniest things,
to get the wildest reactions...
like we've suddenly become clowns, and lost ourselves.

eww i hate ants. Arr!

for surely a rose by any other name would smell just as fragrant...?

she's not here @

4:23 PM