Haven't blogged in a while....and as usual events that seemed meaningful, worth writing about a while ago (re: the to-be-continued at the end of the last post) have faded away into mere ghostwhispers...
And as usual am writing because there are more important and urgent things at hand, i.e to say, the writing in practice assignments
In the meanwhile the camera batteries having been fixed life is all clickety-click all of a sudden....
There has been much work to do, much partying and much excitement concerning our very own PMD....and in between there were the lulls when i whined even more than usual and felt no need to get out of bed, no volition of any sort....depression seems to be lurking just around the corner waiting to engulf my days and nights just when i thought it was gone....so i must burn-burn-burn in order to live....i have to be the burning tip of the cigarette....but that'll smother everyone around me in the ashes i leave behind....it's selfish, non?
Photoos? Laters.
1 comment:
and to think you dont even smoke....
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