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Hi my name is so and so, sometimes when i'm bored, i draw people in my head. I listen to music a lot but the best times are usually when i'm on the bus. I don't think many people know about me because I keep a low profile. On days when i'm upset, i paint my toe nails and red is my favourite color. I have white feet, they remind me of porcelain. My eyes resemble almonds and my lids look like define lines imprinted in clay. I wish I were somebody else, maybe superman perhaps, my red cape in the wind, ever so free. My blog is a collection of my perspectives, thoughts and emotions. I write when I write, what I write. Your critcism is not welcomed.
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time: 4:14 PM
date: Friday, July 21, 2006
durgga ; going to the bob soon, since the nice & v smart soul named jiaying is kindly giving up her ticket. & mother is like so angry at me, im wondering if im still going. she says ive come late, thats why she is so damn angry. its a big thing cos i came early like at four there, maybe because this is the first time im not covering up with a lie of some sort. haha, today was racial harmony day. i didnt wear cos i really couldnt find anything & brother told me he is not going to go school in taxi or car with me if im wearing ethnic clothes. i tried hayyu's baju but then it was too big on me. yeah, but alot of people looked chio or glam, espescially those who wore saris and nice cheongsams and glam bajus. okay better go now, i dont really feel like blogging cos mother is like in this weird mood. D: & she gives you this really un-ignoarable evil stares from the side.