Sunday, January 04, 2004

i'm sick. Really hate it. School's opening tomorrow and i cant believe i'm awfully sick. and to top it off i have a sprained wrist as well. lucky me. Food just cant settle in my stomach, everything would just come out again. darn as if i need to lose weight. My mum tells me i'm too overworked... gotta agree with her tho.
too weak to continue on... til then...

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1/04/2004 01:04:00 AM
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.The Writer.

I love standing in the rain, letting the feel of raindrops caress feverish skin, letting it wash away my thoughts, worries and pain. I love the feel of sand between my toes, the cool wind whispering in my ear, the soothing sound of the sea, the warmth of a hug. I love anything vintage, historical, mysterious and magical. I like to laugh, I like freedom and happiness, I like the idea of romance, being swept off my feet and happy endings. I currently have no idea where i'm going but i know i'll get where i'm suppose to be in due time. I want things i cant have, I dream of things that can never be but i'm too afraid to leave the things i'm familiar with even when i know i'm adaptable to change. I can be the person you love or hate, like or loath, admire or envy. I am not perfect,
I am just me.