on a one way street to zombie land

Sep 25, 2008 08:25

I HATE teenagers.

They should be skinned and be skewered onto a hot rod and tipped over the red flaming pits of hell. That’s right. I hate them THAT much.

Monsters.

My eyebags. They’re bigger than my eyes now.

I’d like to think I look . . . . out of this world.

Ahha . . . ha . . . *drones out and falls asleep*

Okay no energy to force out a laugh also. The point is, I still don’t like teenagers. But what beats that in my hate list, is waking up while the world is still dark. Five. I have such an early Bombay flight tomorrow :(:(

Justis: But that’s when I just sleep lor!

Thanks ah. Some people just always know the right things to say.

=p

Oh by the way, they play ‘Majulah Singapura’ on the radio at that time.

I rise but I can barely afford a shine.

Eighteen more days till I see my german boy again. :)

Frankfurt this time was super nice.

Great timing for arrival. 5 star luxury. Cuddling & Hugging. Sharing a Straightener. Holding hands. You stroking my cheek. Schöfferhofer Weizen, "das so schön hat geprickelt in meine Bauchnabel. Schweinelendchen, Pfifferling-Rahm-Sößle & Kroketten. Spain royalty. Nightline in Frankfurt. Asti & Haribo & more cuddling. Bayern Munich & Manchester United. Girly shower gel. Girly body lotion. XOXO.

*smiles*
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