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relacon and wat's next?   Tuesday, December 04, 2007   3rd Oct 2007 The start of PMS, a vicious cycle of a month can't stop the fury boiling in my blood. Interesting choice of words with a touch of humour, I wonder how much I can absorb. Shrouded by fatigue and sizzling fury, I wonder if I ever pass. Thoughts did nothing, the harps started to sing. A piece of peace came down my spine. The opera singer started to start simply on the A and ended up almost two octaves higher. Drowsiness has hit another high. And the guilt sneaked on me and gave me a good scare. I am shivering with deeper fear and fury. Are all the above self-inflicted? is all nothing but a sign of unwarranted emotion giving nothing but a demeaning, degrading, destructive breakdown of a single world whose desire is just to be one with the universe. 4th Oct 2007 The pain is drawing every single drop of my blood away from everywhere except my stomach. A small getaway seems so inviting, away from the noisy places. just listening to the nothing but waves. there are many things that I really wish I can hide from. if thou cant seek the companionship, thou seek only through the solace of the solitude. When seriousness is never invited, the silence becomes the special guest. Finally, when the moment of humour found its way to the conversation, the intention is questioned with insanity. How sanely comforting! 1:07 PM | |