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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: 12:55 PM
date: Monday, January 01, 2007
Do you know how it feels like t have a high fever (your body radiates heat) with headache (so v painful till you cry) with flu (that makes your nose swollen) with sore throat (cant eat any thing). And all this on 31st dec and 1st jan? Urgh, and everyone was laughing and eating all the great food (not t mention the wine) while i tossed and turned in bed which was like a mattress of coals? Talk about a sucky ending and even suckier starting. CA, CA, CA, CA, CA. I'm dead. I am not even supposed t be here, I am supposed t be sleeping again. :/ Mum doesn't let me near the computer. HOW THE HELL WILL I DO CA?! damn it, nvm audition with Hazel cheers me up!

The fever keeps coming back, I've been swallowing pills all day. ARGH, I dont care I am still going t school on Wednesday. :D But CA, urgh, I've been wasting my time sleeping (forced by some people :D). And I am fully banned from the tablet tomorrow. Great, thanks for understanding my situation right. 2007, you asshole. Thanks everyone for your concern. <3