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Thursday, November 08, 2007

Sitting by the beach. On top of a flat rock. Alone with just the rain water for company.
Thinking. Pondering. With eyes tightly shut.
Ouh the bliss.
For this moment on, i'm somebody else.

I'll smile whenever i heard both their names.
This warm feeling.

I just read Miza's bulletin on friendster. About girl crying and all.
I've got a girl who cried in front of me, while reading a letter she wrote me, aloud.
Sensitive shit.
What fuck.

It's good to have ego by my side.

2:10 am
Razzi Stifler