toodle doo.

k admittedly thats sposed to come at the end of the entry. but what the bleeding hell aight? :)


mar what are you doing at home sick? exo what are you doing at the hospital?!!! yeah im in school and the fun ppl are either at home, at hospitals (!!!) or busy with project work. and since MY pw group has long since ceased to care, i'm left with nothing to do.
whoopy doo :D


kinda reeling from the events that have transpired over the weekend... both to do with school friends and with family. who knows where everything's gonna head? i sure as hell dont. but opportunities are exciting things indeed.

if I sit down and write a poem
this is what it'd be
no real substance, none at all
(my writing style is free)

i type and type and type and type
and type and type some more
(if you are STILL reading this now
u'd think that im a bore)

but enough of this shit. some people are fuckers
and dont deserve to live
i'll rip their guts out, eat their hearts
no mercy shall i give

people as greedy as all that
(and i aint dropping names)
are really simply motherfuckers
trust me they're all the same.

________________________
thank you
for loving me
for being my eyes
when i cldnt see
you parted my lips
when i cldnt breathe
thank you
for loving me

the song just suddenly leapt to mind :) God knows why.


i reckon that does it for now.catch u life forms (some dont deserve to be dignified with the label "humans") later.