"Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold."

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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: 9:35 PM
date: Wednesday, September 13, 2006
durgga ; i really think im not going school, i think i cant stand it any longer with these scratched up throat that has this weird feeling everytime i swallow. :/ lozenges are not helping, and they're like supposed to cure everything lah, wtf. i think its because ive been saying too much vulgarities and screaming all the time, shall shut up. and ive developed a weird pain in my stomach too, ouch. on top of that, i just realised ive to do lit, here i come you bastard lit. :/