Wednesday, April 14, 2010. I miss alot of things. But mostly, right now,. As of this moment,. I miss having rich, sensible things to say. I must have lost the ability,. Whilst exploring the blondie side of me. When you have nothing smart to say,. And a term i shall practise this day on. Wednesday, February 3, 2010. A couple of stuff missing, yes. I need my ranting ground.

Chocolate is not the only fruit. A feminist and adopter living in a house of boys. Wednesday, 21 March 2018.

Thursday, January 12, 2012. All this flashy rhetoric about loving you. I never had a selfless thought since I was born. I am mercenary and self-seeking through and through;. I want God, you, all friends, merely to serve my turn. Peace, reassurance, pleasure, are the gods I seek,. I cannot crawl one inch outside my proper skin;. But, self-imprisoned, always end where I begin. I was a brute b.

O yeah Amy can do that for you, she is our tech girl, my manager says smiling at the two people she is talking to. This is Dorian and Lysa. I look back down, my finger inching to go back to my page, as I spy Benji who has shrank the footie results to a micro-size, so he can keep reading them. His companion, Lysa makes a comment and he look.

When I touch your hand. You always light my way. No matter where I go. I always feel you so. Monday, May 29, 2006. Mummy got a new handphone.