Tofus and Radishes beat stress... NOT!
10:05 AM
His eyes were brown, hazel? chestnut? It was just the deepest brown ever... You could sink into it and just be trapped there forever, swimming against the current.. Were those really the best cheekbones? Definitely the best jaw outline! And that look, long, lingering, knee-buckling.... And then the light twitch of his lips let out the weirdest sound ever....
Sirens??? ...... *kapoof* And I was awake. Damn those ambulances!
I managed to get a fistful of friendster and NO, I am not convinced. In fact, I thought I could start anew with facebook or something with their pet radishes and tofus! (wth???) But seeing as to how exposed I might become to lethal web tyrany and sheer stupidity, validating the exhaustion of creative juices amidst the youth community - I have yet again settled into the 'cynical' category. What with Leez emphasizing the 'ma fan' ness of it all. Nope. Nope. Thank you for the invites and the whole camaraderie but I declare myself sober of 'friend network' sites. Seriously, how many of these people really provide you with a shoulder to cry on when you need it? All one million friends listed... or maybe that pet tofu i might add? (..what do tofus eat AnEEeeway??) Screwed up man!
tofus and radishes aside.......
I am now officially one of the most tensed up people on this planet. It's as if I'm walking with a flaming stick up my ass! (....yes, I did just say that). SATs is in less than 2 weeks time and so is the installation. And for weird but very banal reasons, I cannot see myself getting a pat on the shoulder for either. But that's just me predicting the worse and hoping for the best again.
Leez and I went trick or treating at One U, the Curve and Ikano on Monday. Spent nine hours out and got zero sponsors apart from that place which I don't wanna mention here in case I jinx it. A horrible shopkeeper with a mood-dousing attitude, glorious food, inevitable shopping (...on her part) and feet aches were on the menu. Very.... erm, character building.
So, erm, yea... gotta run and brush up on my comprehension skills.
Sirens??? ...... *kapoof* And I was awake. Damn those ambulances!
I managed to get a fistful of friendster and NO, I am not convinced. In fact, I thought I could start anew with facebook or something with their pet radishes and tofus! (wth???) But seeing as to how exposed I might become to lethal web tyrany and sheer stupidity, validating the exhaustion of creative juices amidst the youth community - I have yet again settled into the 'cynical' category. What with Leez emphasizing the 'ma fan' ness of it all. Nope. Nope. Thank you for the invites and the whole camaraderie but I declare myself sober of 'friend network' sites. Seriously, how many of these people really provide you with a shoulder to cry on when you need it? All one million friends listed... or maybe that pet tofu i might add? (..what do tofus eat AnEEeeway??) Screwed up man!
tofus and radishes aside.......
I am now officially one of the most tensed up people on this planet. It's as if I'm walking with a flaming stick up my ass! (....yes, I did just say that). SATs is in less than 2 weeks time and so is the installation. And for weird but very banal reasons, I cannot see myself getting a pat on the shoulder for either. But that's just me predicting the worse and hoping for the best again.
Leez and I went trick or treating at One U, the Curve and Ikano on Monday. Spent nine hours out and got zero sponsors apart from that place which I don't wanna mention here in case I jinx it. A horrible shopkeeper with a mood-dousing attitude, glorious food, inevitable shopping (...on her part) and feet aches were on the menu. Very.... erm, character building.
So, erm, yea... gotta run and brush up on my comprehension skills.
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