This is going to be my story. What you perceive of it is entirely up to you. The truth is out there.

Saturday, December 06, 2003

I guess I can draw... but I got no idea what to draw... All i draw is frontal view of pple... I can;t even draw side views or 3/4 views well... And guitar... I'm so stuck...I can;t go further than what i already know. It's just my brain... it can;t produce animore creative juices anymore. Dammit. I'm so bored... I can;t stop writing this. How come i always typed a ; everytime i typed can;t it's weird ain;'t it... Been trying to come up an idea for my website too...
Hey look, my handphone just talked. It just asked me to go buy it's soft cloth cover. So I told it, no man... I can;t leave the house right now... And why is the school holidays two months long? I just don't understand.
"No I can;t be told anymore..." argh... I forgot the rest of the lyrics for GnR's madagascar. That;s a nice song. C'mon think! I can;t be writing this shit for the rest of the day... I'z got to do somethin.... Argh Nothin comes through my mind... Shit... Fuckin Bored... I'm startin to get vulgar... It pisses me off... I can;t remember what i've been writing for the past 5 minutes... I think it's been five minutes since i started writing this shit...
yeah... This is shit i tell you...

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