woke up at 2.30...to e sounds of churning wheels..
to my 1/2 awaken brain, that sounded like the heels of horses clickin on the road...
but den, no horse wld come past ur window esp if ur sleeping next to a car park...
my dorling mini me who bit me yest,
tt ungrateful pig... was running in her wheel again..
sighsy,
she who bit me 4 times on my left hand,
prob coz of e orange i spilt on it,
made my lefty a prime target for her sharpened teeth..
i promise i'ii never give anymore delicious food again...
once mon comes,
itz gona be a cold spring once again...
no more midnite calls...*hugz my knees and rocks myself back and fro*
been listenin to "more then words" e whole nite
till i'm almost hypnotized...
gtg out soon.
have to go down to target, and get some stuff...
is it me or is there a sickeningly sweet odour comin frm mini-me's cage?
this morn, when i woke up,
or late afternoon to be precise,
i heard some of my house mates...
bitchin abt some other pple, how they copied their work...
and my housemates are like, 30+ or 20+ and they are all guys...
sheesh...
the males now adaes, watz becoming of them?
becoming too sensitive, too gossipy...jus like women?
it has been acknowledged that women, who have the right to be spoilt, dramatic,
are now being overtaken by a new breed of men.
namely,
the SNAG...our sensitive new age guys...
they feel, they cuddle, they confide...
reallie, these arent the qualities of yesterdae's macho man...
where have all the men gone? *rip frm paula cole's where have all the cowboyz gone...*
but dun be mistaken, i'm not complaining.
infact i have a few good guy frenz who are like tt..
but itz totally platonic.
for me, guyz must still have a sense of bein in control,
not be emasculated by women...
tsk tsk...if not, those guyz shld just castrate themselves and become drag queens.
life isnt worth it man...
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