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.daC.
01 Nov
coke light
dead cockroaches
slow rock
Sunday, December 26, 2004

+ What a wonderful day

I feel restless. I can't think straight. I tend to suffocate for no reason. I kept cursing ppl who burn damn papers downstairs. I don't intend to smile. I thought i ate my neighbour's cat. I didn't sleep properly. I dont feel like sleepin properly. I keep having halfway burps. I shit like i've never shit before, this morning. I walk backwards. I keep tripping on my toes. My pants kept slippin down. My sister's controlling the television. My mom kept giving us prank calls. I'm just pissed.