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ONLY ONE

[]Name: diabolique
[]Aged: go figure
[]blah, sarcastic, cynical, paranoid, indifferent
[]vegan/children/elderly eater a.k.a cannibal
[]green tea
[]music in free time

[]Loves:
[]backstabbers
[]hypocrites
[]twits
[]overbearing, arrogant, snobbish people
[]slowpokes, physical ones and mental ones

[]Point:who doesn't?

[]Really:
[]God
[]friends
[]music
[]shopping
[]procrastinating
[]PUNS! yay!

ONLY WANTS

[]below 15 for L1R5
[]MarcEcko: The TurnStyle/E900/The Niche/Ecko ID/Two Timer/The Encore
[]much, much MUN-NEH
[]my own digital camera
[]ipod nano
[]my own tuba

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Tuesday, August 01, 2006
It's About Time

Time. It is something that we, as humans, will never be able to comprehend. It is such a strange strange thing. Like that black figure you see at the corner of your eye now. It is there, but you never seem to be able to grasp it. Oh well.

But that's besides the point. The point is, time is running out, and I haven't started revision yet. Something in those notes and textbooks just seem to spell: A-N-O-T-H-E-R-D-A-Y. Hence the procrastination. At the same time, something inside of me spells: Y-O-U-'-R-E-S-C-R-E-W-E-D.

It's not that I don't want to study or anything but I just can't. It has been like this since after the mid-year examinations. Just blank. My mind I mean, not the texbooks. I've been zonked ever since. At least I try, somtimes, to study I mean, not to get myself zonked.

Hmm...Reading my own thoughts again conveys, to me, the fact that I'm a confused young creature man.

Oh the PAIN! Not really actually.

Ah. Randomness.

And it's about time I changed my blogskin again, before I die of irritation. Frankly speaking, everytime I see it, I cringe as though I'm looking at children having fun in the park and old people having fun over chinese chess, coffee, and just lying on the sofa doing absolutely nothing. It's something I would cringe at personally. It spells out clearly:MO-T-H-E-R-O-F-I-R-R-I-T-A-T-I-O-N-O-T-H-E-R-T-H-A-N-T-H-E-O-T-H-E-R-M-O-T-H-E-R-O-F-I-R-R-I-T-A-T-I-O-N-S-T-H-A-T-I-K-N-O-W-O-F.

Okay, maybe not so clearly but at least try. To read it I mean, not to irritate me, for example, by hitting my head with a PINK, IMPLUSE-SCENTED HIGHLIGHTER, right before a SOCIALSTUDIES TEST, while I'm trying to get whatever minimal rest I can get. I shall not mention any names and of how there's a 'M', a 'L', a 'N' and vowels such as a 'E' and a 'I' in the middle of the other letters in HIS name.

Oh the PAIN! What ails me? Don't know leh. Probably tha dark figure I see at the corner of my eye chanting some curse. Oh well. It's not working~

AH! THE PAIN!

Strangeness...Hmm...


9:44 pm