a little space i call my own

oh! yeah! it's valentine's...

soooo... Happy Valentine's Day !

*bleurgh (did i spell it correctly?)

(wait! is there such a word?)

whatever.

i had to blog today. i reckon that i can blog every mondays and wednesdays.

oh yeah, monday blues sets in while the "lurve" is in the air.

i need a story, a really sad story.

what a hazy day today. seems like the air is very much dusty, and the sun's not helping much. no wonder people gets sick, like me. having a really bad sore throat when i woke up today. now, i'm okay again. i'm really sensitive to dust. anyone knows?

alright. no one.

just not in the mood. i think i belong to some unxplained generation of this century. sounds really bad. so bad, i couldn't spell explained, properly, as xplained.

yes, i know. i do not need to be reminded for academic things that i have yet to finish up. but well, you put in the effort to remind me. so i should complete those things?

yes, i know i should listen and do.

that's where commando comes in. command and do. command-o.

oh what a sucky word.

i'm not feeling lucky. i feel like i'm mutating. you know. the kind where your bones pokes out of your skin and your muscles grow so big till it becomes like food allergy. and veins barged out like there's an adrenaline rush. your feets and hands grows bigger. but your ass remains that size. and you hair drops, your head is bald.

okay. ENOUGH.

yuck.

can't believe i typed that.

haha.

let's go get things done.

buaiz.

balloons and roses, money and love, shouldn't be put together...