There's so much to be scared of, and not much to make sense of.: poppoppoppop
Sunday, May 01, 2005
poppoppoppop
pop! comes the pimples. *sound pop pop pop pop pop pop pop pop pop pop can be heard*
woas. pimples love me, they just do. never can you once spot me without them. never ever. can those puny bumps just disappear! please.....
life's so gd yet sometimes, i complained. what a shame. i've got such great mommie and daddie. i love my mommie. i love my daddie. i love my family. i love them all.
i love my friends. i love my computer. i love yellow. i love mr cheese. i love pineapple slices. i love my bed. i love my pillow. i love my room. i love my house. i love my handphone. i love my tv. i love my bag. i love my purse. i love my fan. i love my my fridge.
i love my life. (sometimes not, i guess)
y?
i hate pimples. i hate those scars. i hate my spoilt tv. i hate the weather. i hate wars. i hate disasters. i hate deaths. i hate them all.
but still, i'll try to love my life.
i felt so stupid to have done this. but i really do love them all.