I wrote a long-ass blog about it, but I decided to throw it away, because it wasn't as great as I thought it would be.
...Lately, everything seems that way - "Not as great as I thought it would be"... Or at least that's how I perceive it.
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It's funny just how so much has changed in such a short span of time...
Funnier still, is getting used to the change... And just when you're almost at that point where you've finally accepted that that's how it is, it changes on you again as if to mock you.
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I forgot to mention yesterday that Scratchy died last Friday.

Woe, I say. Woe.
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Guess what?
So our car broke down right?
The costs of getting it repaired is right around AED6k.
Isn't that just swell?

So long, Strobist dreams... I am now poorsss again. Tsk.
Hayyysss. Maybe next year. Oh well...
So our car broke down right?
The costs of getting it repaired is right around AED6k.
Isn't that just swell?

So long, Strobist dreams... I am now poorsss again. Tsk.
Hayyysss. Maybe next year. Oh well...
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Have you ever been so busy and yet you find yourself feeling bored?
...Like being busy has become so normal to you it's become boring.
It's an insane notion, I know... But I kind of feel like that.
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I'm tortured.
There are a million things that I would like to say, but don't have the energy to.
I guess being used and betrayed would really drain you of your energy...
...I'm just saying. Anyway, I don't want to get into this whole pity party thing, so I'm just gonna shut up.
There are a million things that I would like to say, but don't have the energy to.
I guess being used and betrayed would really drain you of your energy...
...I'm just saying. Anyway, I don't want to get into this whole pity party thing, so I'm just gonna shut up.
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I have this definitive need to be moved.
Whether physically, emotionally, mentally, or perhaps even just metaphorically.
I just need to get gone. Yep. Gone. It's been too long, I don't need to get GOING... I need to get GONE.
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Ditto.
ReplyDeleteIt's nice to know that no matter how weird or insane this is, I have someone to share it with. Hehehe. Bissou!
ReplyDeleteAng sweet naman ninyo! =)
ReplyDeleteBreathe ....
ReplyDeleteSino kami ni Kisstian? Sweet ba? Pareho ngang nasisiraan ng baet eh. Blahahaha. Tsk.
ReplyDeleteBreathing...
ReplyDeleteBwahahaha! Agreed. That's called platonic psychosis. :D
ReplyDeleteHyperventilating. Hoo-haa! :D
ReplyDeleteBwahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.
ReplyDeleteI like that.
Platonic Psychosis. LMAO.
Penge ng brown paper bag. LOL.
ReplyDeletenaks! dami nyo na blindsight sa pseudo-relationhip nyo hehehe
ReplyDeleteBwahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.
ReplyDeleteI only have the airplane's "puke bag". LMAO.
ReplyDeleteWahahahaha.
ReplyDeleteWhattaterm.
I hope it's empty.
ReplyDeleteIs that when you don't see the street that's right ahead? LOL.
ReplyDeleteBTW, sorry about Scratchy. :( Is it named after a cat?
ReplyDeleteThe two small fishies were named Itchy & Scratchy. The two bigger ones were Zebra and Monkey. Zebra & Itchy were the first ones to go...
ReplyDeletehush now kids .. hush now ....
ReplyDeleteItchy and Scratchy from the Simpsons, eh? You can always get some more fishes later on but I doubt you will any sooner. You must be feeling some trauma, somehow... I love keeping fishes for pets.
ReplyDeleteA little bit...
ReplyDeleteI think I'll just keep fishies for food.
Blahahaha.
That's a great recovery! LOL.
ReplyDeleteonly in my dictionary hehe
ReplyDeleteLMAO.
ReplyDeleteYeah, I could tell. Hahaha.
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