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Monday, January 15, 2007

I've came over names like February, April, May, June, August, and even October. Who's this cute person who tagged as Wednesday at my board? Haha, thanks a lot you-know-who, you had just given me a nice smile. Shouldn't it be Monday? :p



I'm getting fearful of nights, those deep lonely nights. They are of a damn-it cold degree and the water droplets lined to become an abstract frozen-tinted glass at my window seriously throw me into a corner doing nothing; a corner which won't hold any reservations deluding me into thoughts. It's kinda scary, because you have no one to talk to and you know people just don't answer calls in such mad late period of time. So please ah, spare me from sleepless nights man ( read : sleep less ). Thousands of thank you hallejuah.




It's of a highly noticeable time when I don't blog,just look at my tagboard. But when I blog, my lovely reader ( only one faithful one ) doesn't seems to tag. Yeah I know, she's asking for another smack at her butt as usual.









NOTHING. What is NOTHING to you?

Over some time, NOTHING has transformed into SOME thing instead of something that is nonexistent. Because I'm a stucked-up and I love to see it as a noun in the dictionary. I'm not trying to be funny, but simply giving that little touch to the slightest thing humans never bother to notice a life. A minute one, so that people learn the importance of everything and even anything. I just realised the date. Just in time to discover the soon arrival release of O's results. Let's dismiss that nervous thought.

















Enjoy ;
I was near that day.



Since you left me dead laid here ;
[11:35 PM]