i'm bored. B-O-R-E-D. for all i know, the possibility of an unknown comet could be going a zillion miles per hour, smashing the earth into an infinite of tiny scraps of shit is higher than me uncharacteristically caged in the boredom zone.
it's not me fault actually. the feeling sort got heavier in the anxious end rather than bored. i'm waiting for a mail from singapore which is very very important to me and it hasn't come yet. my whole life (at least at this very moment, it does!) depends on the content of the mail.
and the fucking clock is not doing it's job very well indeed. perhaps it took a few catnaps in between minutes, that really justify the slug in terms of time around here. call me a person with a bad sense of humour but i do not understand the rotten jokes that time pull on us all the time. i'm at the verge at shooting myself for what it feels like 3 hours but it really only has been 20 minutes.
few more torturous hours, and i'll temporarily unbolted from this horrific spell of routine and continuity that plagued me. this is the part where i use all the imagination i have to relocate myself in large field with endless green grass. with a few trees that bears fruit of liqour instead of the occasion a-p-p-l-e. during the sunset, shadows of vixens parading in skins replaced the green backdrop.
damn, i need to fucking get a shower before i lose my head
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3:15 PM
that fucking traitor
liEw, 18 and since 2002, 270lbs, 5ft, brazilian chinese russian icelander hybrid, black eyes, short black hair, racist, antisocial, semi-alcoholic, ignorant, exhales profanity, black-poetry fanatic
