"Maybe I'm starting to become more like you huh."
And you said it like it was the worst thing that could ever happen to you in the course of your life.
Well, perhaps you're right.
It's been approxmimately 7 weeks since my last post- now that must mean something. Guess I have been ignoring my private life a bit too much these days huh, too preoccupied with being 'wholesome' and 'package-worthy' to fulfil the expectations of some.
You know, give them what they want to see and hear.
These days it's getting harder to do just that, because people get so fickle and inconsisent that it just frustrates me the more I try.
Anyway, I guess now that I've reverted back to blogging and probably taking a hiatus from tweets, this must also mean that a part of my inner being is calling out for attention and it also means that the void I assumed to have disappeared is making a reappearance and is adamant on staying this time round.
..Or perhaps now I just have things to share again with anonymous faceless people of the internet since I no longer have got my outlets of expression.
No one wants to hear me talk =( (or sing. or anything at all.)
I CANNOT WAIT FOR CHEER AND DANCE PRACTICES TO START SO THAT I CAN HAVE SOME FORM OF
DISTRACTION EXPRESSION AGAIN.
My practical class tutor for Theatre Studies turns out to be one muthafu*king tough bitch. Okay, maybe she'll be softer as the semester progresses but I swear there is SOMETHING up with these theatre practitioners that I still cannot put my finger on.
Perhaps an insecure childhood filled with traumatic parent-child relationships that ended up with them being thrown out upon highways and left to find an outlet of expression.
Hmmmmmm
I am becoming brain-dead. Clarice needs a jolt right about now! Where can I find one of these things hmmm
Ending up all alone shall not be on my list of 'biggest fears in life'.
And oh, the beancurd & herbal tea I got for you just fell outta the refrigerator- I heard them.
Guess you should've had it earlier.
I think right now you should not be feeling very irritaed even though I bet a million dollars that you are.
Wheeeeha I hate your facebook statuses.
I wanna live like a liberal 'broad-minded' European.
God, I hate you and I hate myself and I hate how you make me hate myself.