BoteJook

Friday, April 25, 2008 / 2:06 AM

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Call me plastic, if you want to, surface friend.

Fortunately, the epidemic of 'oral wounds' hasn't caused much pain.
Well, normally if they were ulcers, I'd apply salt on them lest they cause me more pain over the next few days.
This time round, I don't even know what they are, too much of feasting on chips I guess.

The bug doesn't seem to go away, I've been tossing and turning for almost 2 weeks.
This is even more painful than those ulcers, think about the times when you tried to stay away for lessons, when you know you cannot.
& what has made things worse, is that the piling up of assignments.
Eg. To gather good scripts, coming up with good stories.
Fucked up, already into the 2nd week of school.

Briefly all in a week.
(for you D)

So, what's the point of living for others when you know you cannot even support yourself?
Who actually bothers to care for you when you know at the end of the day, no one cares.
Take my/your classmates for example, everyone will turn their backs against you when it comes to team-projects.
Who would wanna work with someone whom they know will pull their grades down.
Well, the only people whom any soul can trust is themselves, sometimes members of their family.

Give and never expect anything in return? Ha, passe, passe passe.
In this new generation, nobody really understand the term 'Humanism'.
Not even myself.
(Aye D!)