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on the face of it,
i'm kooky. like a coffin nail ;
i'm bent, crooked, twisted and looped.
arched and kinky, wayward and warped.
set in concrete, you can't change me. |
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3:45 PM, Say Hello
Saturday, November 15, 2008
I had a maddening day yesterday. I don't ever wanna go through that kind of thing again.
Please, dear God. Don't let me go through it again. And as soon as i hit the bed at 2 in the morning, i dreamt of Amy Lee. Yeah, the one from Evanescence. How appropriate. Today, it was supposed to be my family day. Currently waiting for daddy to return home and i am kinda looking forward to it. Its been a while since we all go out as a family, and if today happens, i bet it'll be fun. I don't know. I guess. I don't know what's with Fire, and i've got no issues with it. But i think it has some issues with me. This morning (or afternoon), when i awoke at around 2.30pm, i smelt something burning. I made my way to the kitchen, and saw burnt dried chilli in the dustbin. I laughed. My mummy glared at me. HAHA. I keep encountering these weird incidents with fire. Is this a sign? |