Smurfette / 3:24 pm

Thursday blues... anyone heard of it before?? Yeah i've got that. Its worse than monday blues. Waking up with a head full of drummers beating profusely in the rythm of a rock band wasnt exactly something that i look fwd to. And guess wat?? It was accompanied by a cello player who kept moving its bow ard the area of my spine, as though its playing with my nerves at the spine. Just that it doesnt realise the agony that its causing to me.
Oh oh... here comes another player.Ah-huh! Its a xylophone player. Geez... and its playing at my abdominal area. Wow fun... NOT!!
They are killing ME.. the agony and pain is such a ^%##^ torture. Spoiling my appetite.. killing my attention span.. playing with my moods..
Tsk tsk..little wonder i;ve been label as moody... nice when i'm nice, a terror when i'm un-nice.
Anyway, i guess like all the movies or stories, all will end well in the end. I went home to the arms of my pooh with yummy nasi lemak waiting for me.
Yet again, like all the old stories, all the good things will come to an end.. once again the players came to visit me..

Ms.Agony that come and goes
Came again to visit me
No matter wat she does
I've to ensure it doesnt affect me.

To sleep i must
to overcome it i must
No matter wat happen
lifecycle continues go on.

MySelf.Scorpio.Looks can be deceiving.Loving 100% when its given. May not looks like it but forgives easily. Fiercely competitive. Harsh words when provoke.





We know life's hard, truth is hard, lies are hard, they are all hard to accept when they have been found out, Again to find this answer you need to enter into your own reality and reflect





Broken once badly.Needs careful tending

Smurfette / 3:24 pm

Thursday blues... anyone heard of it before?? Yeah i've got that. Its worse than monday blues. Waking up with a head full of drummers beating profusely in the rythm of a rock band wasnt exactly something that i look fwd to. And guess wat?? It was accompanied by a cello player who kept moving its bow ard the area of my spine, as though its playing with my nerves at the spine. Just that it doesnt realise the agony that its causing to me.
Oh oh... here comes another player.Ah-huh! Its a xylophone player. Geez... and its playing at my abdominal area. Wow fun... NOT!!
They are killing ME.. the agony and pain is such a ^%##^ torture. Spoiling my appetite.. killing my attention span.. playing with my moods..
Tsk tsk..little wonder i;ve been label as moody... nice when i'm nice, a terror when i'm un-nice.
Anyway, i guess like all the movies or stories, all will end well in the end. I went home to the arms of my pooh with yummy nasi lemak waiting for me.
Yet again, like all the old stories, all the good things will come to an end.. once again the players came to visit me..

Ms.Agony that come and goes
Came again to visit me
No matter wat she does
I've to ensure it doesnt affect me.

To sleep i must
to overcome it i must
No matter wat happen
lifecycle continues go on.