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I hate geography from the very beginning I got my first text book in Sec 1. The forest, and world earth and whatsoever just kill my brain cells in an instant. I always had a better mindset in history, despite ending up in the arts stream.. and where do you find me studying geography? on my bed. First day back at work took almost my energy for the day within 3 hours I could barely tahan, bones breaking, mind stoning. I felt disorganised, something was wrong. What made me worry more was the fact that Razzel was acting 'weirdly' 7th month (A temple near baybee's place is on renovation) - If you know what I mean and although we have put mother mary's pendent on the both dogs, somehow it someway... 'it' comes to visit baybee's place. No matter how freaky it might sound, I'm more worried for the dogs rather than myself. I have such great urge to bring them to church and get the priest to bless them, baybee and me. I myself have not have a comfortable night for almost three weeks, I sleep with a rosary but i do wake up every instant moment I felt a heavy weighing feel in my chest (which means someone's around). I wish the 7th month would fly by soon, it never felt this way before. On a brighter note, in 6 days, my dearest baybee would be turning 22. A birthday gathering held at Whynot on Friday, boy! Can't I wait! Who knows what would happen to the birthday girl... *ahem ahem* The week after next, I'm coped up with work all day. From science centre, phototaking, zoo trip, k2 talk, children's day celebration, my orientation for my bach course. Time oh time.. I hate time... Can I kill time without knowing what is time?
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+*In Perfect SiLence*+
+*interest*!+
+*In another Merryland*!+
+*HeLLo STrAngER*!+
+*New piX uploaDED*!+
+*BoreD?*+
Click on START first, and wait till the background color changes. Once it changes, hit STOP! The addiction starts here..
+*Weren't they just memories?*!+
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