Yes...she strikes again....
I'm seriously out of my mind....
The mind is in pure boredom stage...It's in a trance where everything seem uninteresting and nothing I do can make this feeling go away...Eating ice cream will only give you brain-freeze...TV, will only pollute your mind and make you cry for no sudden reason...I now believe that Spongebob is a hardworking(yet silly) yellow sponge who has a stupid friend called Patrick...a.k.a the ugly Pink star-thingy...and I cry over the death of a fictional character called Maria Gonzalez that died due to lung cancer after long exposure to asbestos... Phone,the most meaningless form of telecommunication "Look a message...so exciting..."..right...Books,a form of "escapism" that will sink me deeper into this stage I am in...Like I need another Lord Of The Ring wannabe to pacify my imaginative mind....Look I'm already "imaginative" enough to write this yet another long entry.Magazines,colourful pages filled with hearsay news created by pesky "investigative" reporters and stupid pictures by the papparazzi,a form of money sucking means which many people adore,but to much dismay doesn't appeal me at all...Listening to music,and get stuck to the same old song again and again..30 times of Stolen and I'm going stealing(kidding!).Bowling,a 5 pounder ball that will roll off my hand and into the gutter,never to hit the pins...How wonderful!....Ahh I know...on second thought...Nay...stupid form of pleasure that requires money and a partner...not that!...I'm talking about catching a movie...Let me see...Christmas with The Kranks...too slapstick...Saw...too violent...Shutter...yah like I need more ghost stories...Taxi...what's wrong with the ones in Singapore..."Uncle ah...chase that car..." "Haiyah...go Police la..why take my Taxi"...I can see it now....a new blockbuster...Right...Sight seeing,been there,done that...what else can I see...I know...myself in the mirror....wow...a new tourist atraction...Right.....Window shopping,and what deprived myself of the things I wanna buy...I'm already so deprived as it is...yes..torture myself even more with all the beautiful things displayed on the window...Shopping...Haven't I made myself clear...I'm already deprived of the things I wanna buy...Jeez...On the net...yah right..Look what it's making me do now...Eureka...I know...food...yes...FOOD...the one thing my house is so full of...I shall clog my arteries with more arteries-clogging-food...Wait,there's no food....OH NO!!!!!
Disclaimer:What you have read is based on the non-fictional life of yours truly.It got nothing to do with the dead or alive except for the ever-so-alive(how wonderful!) who else but Yours Truly.
Yes people...I'm crazy...No need to tell me..I figured it out.
Was supposed to go out for a "bitchy gathering"...But looking at my mood(and the content of my purse)...Nay,better not...But I should,don't I....Yah I figured that too...Thanks for the reminder though.
Hanim