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Muse.
i think i have found the muse for good writing. and that pretty much, is being emotional.
being wussy
being pathetic.
i like my writing(typing in this case) the best whenever i decide that my life sucks.
its true.
but im glad i started a blog way back. sec 1? like halfway through?
i actually went back to read some of the posts awhile back. SHIT I WAS SO COOL.
nah kidding, i wish actually pretty lame. and laugh at my own jokes( i still do now actually .. but in a cooler way, we all know that)
i guess what i'm trying to say is, i can see myself growing up, and i suppose that is a good thing?
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how did i even end up talking about growing up anyway?!?@
i was pretty sure i wanted to talk about my source of good writing(my own judgement) and that is emo. yeah thats right. sad sad emotions. wrist cutting, throat slicing, arm amputating, head slaughtering, body dicing, ninja slashing, eye gauging emotions.
and recently. i've been blogging more lately. we know what that means. life sucks.
but i no longer blog for the public eye. i blog for myself, for future references. cause i do know i have extremely bad memory, and how am i gonna tell my kids, how i met their mother if i don't recall what on earth do i do?!
Random Rant. Wednesday, December 15, 2010
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you are and i'm probably not.
feeling so shitty again during the mid sem test. argh
then again there are things to look out for?
we've got the damned haircut im getting on thursday
then theres the performance at zouk, hoping to have a good time there.
then theres the last day of mid sem test and a 2 week holiday.
p.s.
i think you are the one for me but i probably am not the one for you.
Random Rant. Tuesday, December 14, 2010
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Chasing the real thing.
its has always been happening to me. and have not stopped recurring.
when was the last time you one person your all, placed all your hopes on him/her?
the only time i did, didn't work out so well.
i'm not saying that i regretted it completely. when you actually get it, the sense of achievement&accomplishments are beyond words.
but i forgot what was it like to chase the real thing, i'm always too afraid of reality, what ifs and whats what. What if its a NO? what if it doesn't work out? what happens when? what happens if?
at the end of it all. i wish i could be as Spontaneous as i was before.
Random Rant. Wednesday, December 8, 2010
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