Archive for September, 2007

It’s bye to freedom, for now. One week plus had just simply drifted by just like that, with its rollercoaster emotional rides of ups and downs. I’m going back in in a coupla of hours’ time, and the feeling of dread is returning, though not that much as of an extent, but still.
Gotta thank all [...]


“Sometimes the only way to stay sane is to go a little crazy.”
“Everyone was different. People just did what they could.”

“Smile and the world smiles with you, cry and you cry alone.”

- from Susanna Kaysen, author of Girl, Interrupted. 


Me:
“It’s inhuman to be humans.”
“If you have the image, whatever you wear will look good on you, even if it’s Giordano.
But if you have the image, will you be probably going around in Giordano?
Probably not.”


Original written entry on Friday, September 14, 0319hours-ish.
Once, there was this praying mantis, which somehow managed to stay in one of the many potted plants of our house. Upside down it hung, caomuflaging well with its bodily colours and the plant’s leaves. Silently, it stayed, but was soon discovered by my parents, who showed me [...]


Original written entry on Saturday, September 15, 0301hours-ish.
People says live life to the fullest,
people says to save up for rainy days.
Friends then told me to move from the sceondary school of my life,
friends now seemed a little intimidated by the changes in me.
Dad told me I’m lazy; don’t stay at home so much; do something; head [...]