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Sunday, January 3, 2010, 12:21 AM
Another orgasmic aeronautics experience last evening. Though my Flight Priority Piece (it's the second biggest, The Glider. If anybody calls it a kite, I'll slap your crooked face twice) didn't even manage to get lifted above 30 feet, I had Plan B. The new baby Daddy bought for 12 bucks at the 7-11 store could wing it. I was the happiest goober in the world, perhaps. It was the biggest kite besides my glider and it needed only one good string. My glider needed TWO to manouver. And it's smaller than the latter! Bloody wicked men who made my life miserable. *sulk* Yesterday was my 4th visit to the open area beside Singapore Sports School, the space where I could chance upon all walks of life with funny looking kites. I even saw Batman. Some even tried to fly their damned kites when the air is still. I don't even know if I should call them stupid. I was laughing my ass off the whole time. Funny nuts. Everytime my babies flew, I found my sanity and then after a few minutes I realized that I'm singing heart-wrenching songs, I feel like digging a hole and burying my head in it before happily suffocating to my sad death. What the hell. How can I ever forgive myself humming to Celine Dion's My Heart Will Go On? Oh My Lord, even my ears' wax are dripping down to the sides of my neck while I mention this. And then after my conscience has gotten cleared, I forced myself to bop to Sexy Bitch. And then the weirdos around thought I was the weirdo because I ended up jerking my head weirdly like I had Parkinson's. *smacks forehead* It happens. Well, most of the time. I lose myself when I fly them. *shrugs* It only makes me normal. Like losing 4 nights of sleep. And drinking coffee when I hated the taste of it. Doing something out of pure curiosity yet I have no reason to save me from it but THAT reason itself. And yes, I miss someone right now. Hmm. *rubs chin* I have 2 weeks left before training resumes. *wags brows* So, call me. Ooh, and class is starting tomorrow night! *jumps around* Me: I love you so much though sometimes I don't sound like I do. So there. I think it's us being so far apart, it's eating me alive. Whoever made "ABSENCE MAKES THE HEART GROW STRONGER" is a total idiot. Him: I love you too dear. Me: I am going to kill that man. Him: Love me, and go kill that man. Me: Please let's do this together. I feel the need of lovers-in-crime to perform manslaughter. Him: I'd love to. You are going down, you crap-talking fag. the girl who never grew up, Million Dollar Mutton |
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