i am a 2 year old addict.
i take pictures with my eyes.
my beating muscle is co-owned.
and if found,do call.

a new book.

the past 228 chapters of my life has been a blast.and here's to the many more to come,God willing.now i couldnt say i ushered my '09 with with a whambamclingclangkapow.i actually began it with a bench in a park.mann.dont even talk about my mood.it slipped away at the slightest glimpse of party people.

oh well.i am still trying to regain back what went down the drain cause i seriously am not fully recharged.but i guess it should turn up sometime soon.i really expect it to.if it doesnt,i am going to run to an asylum.heh.

twenty.i am turning twenty in 6 months.i dont feel the part play the part look the part heck not even my mum realises my age.now the line 'age is just a number' feels like such a lame excuse.cause at this moment,it seems like age means you're old.but alive.and for that i thank God.there's actually alot for me to look forward to but twenty,like someone once said and i think it's kurseth,is such an in between age.i cant watch r21 movies,i cant enter gotham penthouse,i cant buy a house although i seekretly have one.bahahahaha.but i guess i'll make the best out of it.

and and God,could you please listen to this beating muscle and soothe it?cause only You would understand.

KAPOW!

haha.i watched cartoons today.and spongebob's laughter is rather annoying.haha.i was looking forward to seeing gary but he didnt appear.and i caught totally spies,winx club,digimon,pokemon and shrek the third.which is actually a movie but you know.haha.i want to go out.my butt says it doesnt want to be on a chair or on a bed.fgliadjbdhlkzfgsdnofi'hgsdfz.

HAVE A GOOD '09 LASSIES & LADS.

it started with an embrace rolling downs wiping off;