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Tired.

Friday, August 27, 2004

I officially am dead beat.

Today's cross country was just as country-ey as ever. And I think that Charissa is the best can? x) Aiyaya.

Why am I so impulsive? I give out threats so freely, it's like the rain falling from the sky. And I'll do things that I'm sure I'll console myself to be the right thing after I actually carry it out. I have no guts to carry something out after careful thinking, so I do it first. I suppose that's my tactic. I think that is so stupid. Stupid people do stupid things. Crazy people do mad things. Sane people do crazy things to keep them sane.

I love stars. I think I'm going to be an astrologer when I grow up. Yeahyeah, I might go around announcing that I'll be a German politician tomorrow, but today is today. Today won't be tomorrow. And I am so crappy today.

And yet, I cannot say 'rubbish' or else it'll bear some resemblance to Rachel or Annabel, of which I'm not honoured to be similar to them in any way. =) From the bottom of my heart do I declare that. Because as I have learnt: Whatever is in you, flows out from you. I snagged it off one of the testimonials of Annabel's.

Bye people.



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