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Sunday, August 29
Flailing arms wildly in quicksand,
It devours me whole.
Plunged into a haunting nightmare,
It annihilates my soul.
Yearning to be a flaneur,
Discard the arcanum of love.
Longing for senescence and death,
Efface then my omnipresence.
Aware I suffer from the megrims,
Have I thus been ensorcelled.
Abundant is my sciolism,
But still I was, a true sui generis.
It devours me whole.
Plunged into a haunting nightmare,
It annihilates my soul.
Yearning to be a flaneur,
Discard the arcanum of love.
Longing for senescence and death,
Efface then my omnipresence.
Aware I suffer from the megrims,
Have I thus been ensorcelled.
Abundant is my sciolism,
But still I was, a true sui generis.
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Tuesday, August 10
I am a young adult, trapped in an injured old woman's body. I hate my injured and loose joints. My ankles just give way as and when they feel like it, so I'd twist them and end up kissing the ground with my fat ass. It happens so often, I don't even have an expression on my face anymore when it occurs. Oh, it is painful .. the ankle that is, cos my butt's so fat it cushions the fall. But I always just calmly remain fallen, giving my ankles about 5 minutes, then I'd get up and walk normally. Almost.
My knees ... oh my poor knees. Why oh why did I stop going for physiotherapy?! Let me tell you why. Cos yours truly, is a lazyarse. That's why.
And then there are my minor shoulder separations which I experience, even during the wierdest moments. Like um ... like ... oh! One night on my bed, my right arm was over my head and then I sneezed .. And I really sneeze loudly? So my body jerked up from the bed and the weight of it was somehow on my arm or sth ... so my shoulder separated. Great huh.
Well actually, almost all the joints in my body have some problem or the other. And I just had a really long and tiring day at school today...First day of my 2nd year. Sheesh. Plus, I have a frigging 8am lecture tmr ... So I will thus bid adieu.
It's the earliest I've slept in god-knows-how-many-eons.
-->Tony Bennett & KD Lang - Dream a Little Dream<--
My knees ... oh my poor knees. Why oh why did I stop going for physiotherapy?! Let me tell you why. Cos yours truly, is a lazyarse. That's why.
And then there are my minor shoulder separations which I experience, even during the wierdest moments. Like um ... like ... oh! One night on my bed, my right arm was over my head and then I sneezed .. And I really sneeze loudly? So my body jerked up from the bed and the weight of it was somehow on my arm or sth ... so my shoulder separated. Great huh.
Well actually, almost all the joints in my body have some problem or the other. And I just had a really long and tiring day at school today...First day of my 2nd year. Sheesh. Plus, I have a frigging 8am lecture tmr ... So I will thus bid adieu.
It's the earliest I've slept in god-knows-how-many-eons.
-->Tony Bennett & KD Lang - Dream a Little Dream<--
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Tuesday, August 3
I am convinced that I am truly, a pig. For the past two months, I have been eating and sleeping! Take today as an example. I woke up exceptionally early this morning - 10 a.m.! I had a good mind to hit the hay again, but the sun was just too alluring. Thus I decided to go swimming. But alas, by the time I reached the pool, the sun went into hiding! So I lay down, waiting for the sun to rise again, in vain. Swam 3 laps and the darn sun still wasn't out, so I headed home. Oh gosh, my bed beckoned me the minute I reached home. I couldn't resist but to lie down and bury myself under my covers, clutching my all-time favourite orange blankie. And now, I have an absolutely strong craving for char kway teow. Mmmm..
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Monday, August 2
I got this link off Kaz's blog, and I decided to participate in a quizilla quiz after what seems like eons. After all, I did very much enjoy The Little Prince.
You are the fox.
Saint Exupery's 'The Little Prince' Quiz.
brought to you by Quizilla
-->Damien Rice - Volcano<--
You are the fox.
Saint Exupery's 'The Little Prince' Quiz.
brought to you by Quizilla
-->Damien Rice - Volcano<--