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Tuesday, May 29, 2007'♥

- 'pedestrian' movie plot-

if there's anything really left in this extremely vapid drudgery( commonly known as ' life'), that can excite me , that would be the new zeros in the bank.

since i have been in the poverty rut for the longest time,and having to accustom that it's commonplace that my wretched life should be without the wonders of retail therapy, i am now , at loss , on how and what to buy. so much for being decadent and indulgent.

boo.

I am bored beyond belief. i am showering more these days, just to kill time. that's how bored i really am.But i am not done with my books, films and musik too.

It's in 12 days time i will be off in a jet plane to freeze my ass off in the alps, and i am not in the least bit excited.

To be honest, i think i am looking forward to school. I reckon,a change of environment, a change of people, will be good.

Did i mention, if there's anything that rox my sox now. it would be donuts.NO. not those dumb fluffy donuts that idiots with a capital I, que for at raffles. my surebliss only cost me seventy cents.

oh yes, know what's the best accompaniment to mynew found sugary love? let it be men with goatee. mhmm. spell P-I-E-R-R-E P-N-G. please. wooh. a donut in one hand and a pierre png dipped in hot chocolate in the other. mhhhmmm. now, that's how i redefine -'sinful'-


anyway. for all concerned friends out there. life has been good, for me.

goodbye all.

good bye to gun who's jetting off to hongkong.bon voyage, beech! many loves!

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eloera jesusa woon.

she paints skins of whom she has never known, and may never be.
she fortifies , she preserves - of what time has taken.
she dances in the silvers of her moonlight ,
with this cacophany of noises,with these falsities -they lead her hand. //

the facades that she hide behind, the facets of her life.she is but the master of puppetry.

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