Sunday, October 16, 2005

Someday I'll prolly look back at this period of time and laugh to myself. Or curse and swear for being such a dumbass. Whichever.

Once again, exams are the key word. But its seems I have a different set of priorities, and the papers seem secondary to that. For the longest time, something has been eating me from the inside and sucking the vivaciousness in everything I do. But of yesterday, I'm glad to say that I have made a clean break, and happily I've moved on. Though it was only good will-power and a strong sense of self-preservation that was holding me back for bashing the bejesus outta him. I thank God for letting me have better sense not to mope over something that jus wasn't worth it. And again, Mena, Germ, Min and every other kind soul whom had let me blabber to my heart's content.

Plus, I've decided to channel all my negative energy into good karma, that hopefully will tide me thru the rest of the year. (mutters: Dear Lord, pls let me hook up a hottie or two.) I've also come up with a fitting new title to dub the subject of my scorn: DHL; Dick Head (surname), and shall stock up on enuff rubber bands to fire at him upon sight. Revenge shall never be the same again.

Shakespare was definitely wise to quote that 'Hell hath no fury than a woman scorned'. He prolly was on the receiving end of it, just as my target is goin to be. Wahhaha, a scorned June is worse than a stampede of hungry savages, thats for sure.

Anyhow. Halloween couldn't come sooner and I foresee that I'll be tied down soon enuff. Deepavali, Hari Raya and the Halloween bash...still, alls good.

'Who's line is it anyway' beckons me and I'm off.

Who needs love?