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Tuesday, July 10, 2007
If ten people were a global representation: two would eat a satisfying meal; two would eat beans; and six would stand in a food queue. sigh, oh well. i cant decide if its a good or bad thing im like one of the two who would eat a satisfying meal.
anyways, i so am gonna do a so-close-to-perfect-that-nobody-will-know-the-difference walkover one day.. yeah, like how you were gonna play the swan on the bass right.. well i still wanna do it one day just that itll have to wait until after As :( just like everything else.. anyways. whatever it is im gonna do it one day.. soon. i mean not soon soon as in like one month but within one year? and it is called a walkover right.. somebody come iceskating with me, pretty please.. okay fine i guess theres only one person wholl go like omg i super wanna go too but, anyone else? *gringringrin hopefully* i wanna feel the cool (fake) breeze in my hair, i wanna see the same view over and over going round the rink, listen to the same songs playing day in day out, watch all the pro little kids doing their spins and stuff and the speed skater/hockey players showing off/trying to show off their stuff and the noobs trytrytry.. and well i guess that includes falling down too.. i mean like what is learning to skate without falling, trying to run but never stumbling, the hamburger without the ham, the piano without the keys, the bass without the strings, the nasi lemak without the nasi, the house without the roof, and well i guess i could go on forever.. oh yes and the wind without the air. yeah. therapeutic.
anyway. last time i said something about you know like how some people just have the ability to give you the feeling that theyre seeing into the depths of you.. yeah. its scarey. its like the thing called pleasurable pain, the thing somebody or other talked about in one of the many devotions in mg.. like how you scratch a mosquito bite knowing that the skin will eventually break but you do it anyway.. like how the flies are attracted to that fly killer thing.. ah oh well..
oh yes nose back to the grinding stone i suppose.. what doesnt kill you makes you stronger, they say..
7:15 pm
gail.
loves anything new
gets caught up in causes, events, loves
but doesn't do anything about them.
professes to be a supporter of the green movement
but leaves the lights on
disapproves of mcdonalds
but eats there anyways.
godwise, the jury's still out.
schoolwise, fass rocks my socks
but why do i have like a ton of work to do?
familywise, i guess theyre/its great
we just need to figure out what to do around each other?
freindswise, hey you guys are awesome.
blogwise, realises that the profile section is crappy
but doesn't know how else to fill up the space.