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it's my birthday, you find me in da club
Jun. 12th, 2008 04:00 amShards of blatant, shallow commerciality still remain entrenched in me after all, after years spent eyerolling at and smirking snobbishly at the mainstream and the popular. Hmm. I have no idea what the above line meant but idunnowhodunnit, it makes me sound cool and anti-establishment, doesn't it. Oh no, I'm in the mood where I don't understand myself again. This always happens after hours of glazing, waxing and polishing marble eyes with the varnish of monitor glare. It is kind of worrying that it happens so often. Anyway, guess what, I'm seventeen, three syllables ha. Have been for two, three days now and it's nothing different, nothing special. Damn, I forgot to sing that Sound of Music song. Whatsitcalledagain. Oh well. If I could, I would seal up sixteen in a ziploc bag- BOM-BOM-BOM-WHEEEE like how Dilys does it so fine- vacuumpack it and throw it into my backpack of travelling memories. Unfortunately, the year is scattered all over the place, like dirty socks- you'd find a mismatched pair here and there. Irksome and annoying, you have half of it, all you need is the missing half to complete the days but... - so all I can do now is to bring a laundry basket wherever I go and haul as I flow, yo. No, I'm not crazy. Just tired. Anyway...
( the nineth of june )
That's all I have to say now. Today, Wednesday rather, was spent talking crap and doing stupid things with Dilys (ie poke the "frog", "it's JUST a FIELD", "the grass is so clean and green and crude and rude and lewd and..", bet on the fate of the bubble tea shop, the previously-mentioned BOM BOM BOM WHEEEE!, her smelly damp shirt, too many to list), talking and talking with Dilys, Grace and Tiffany (ie earthquake, that certain someone, Cinderella, yltc, etc, banal gossip), watching Kungfu Panda and talking and talking with Dilys and Tiff on the way home. Cool. Socially satisfied. I feel like a Sim heh. The energy's bar deep-red now and I'm about to become the Sim that falls asleep on the floor. Man, I miss the Sims haha. Toodaloo.
( the nineth of june )
That's all I have to say now. Today, Wednesday rather, was spent talking crap and doing stupid things with Dilys (ie poke the "frog", "it's JUST a FIELD", "the grass is so clean and green and crude and rude and lewd and..", bet on the fate of the bubble tea shop, the previously-mentioned BOM BOM BOM WHEEEE!, her smelly damp shirt, too many to list), talking and talking with Dilys, Grace and Tiffany (ie earthquake, that certain someone, Cinderella, yltc, etc, banal gossip), watching Kungfu Panda and talking and talking with Dilys and Tiff on the way home. Cool. Socially satisfied. I feel like a Sim heh. The energy's bar deep-red now and I'm about to become the Sim that falls asleep on the floor. Man, I miss the Sims haha. Toodaloo.
