cabbed home from mslim[mrswoo]' house
the ride was tormenting!
cabby was talking on the phone with her friend bout morphins her friend made
and she turned back, told me how they eat 2~3 morphin pills a day and gave me da sinister smirk
at that moment,
i thought this is the end of my life!

like you know,
cabby being bored and feel like murdering someone for leisure's sake thus tell someone bout drugs and kill that poor innocent sleepy victim who just wanna go home and snuggle in nice, warm bed

what a fright.

anyway,

ms lim house is so homey lovey snuggley!
all of us just stoned and refused to move
soft bouncy clothy sofa just made it all da better
ideal :)


traditional old fogeys;

does different mindset kills? different pple, different world. thought-to-be niceness when seething with anger. self-praised to mr. perfect, what? too much is too much. too little still too much. abandoned disagreements, unsettled hearts, what's da way ta go around it? unintentional intentional cutting remarks that breaks da soul.

misconception, perhaps

1min of 'you suck' > half a lifetime 'you rock!'

sometimes, the words one say turn something into what you never meant it to be
heartbreaking indeed

perhaps, it's not what one have learned in life
maybe, just different background, different understanding

humans are so weird
they must drown another to feel on top da world