| Monday, March 29, 2010
who knew i could be so blind?
could it be?
the curtains have finally been drawn apart?
so the ice can finally been melted.
and the fire within burst out.
the purple piggy oinked 7:57 AM
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terror.
pure terror that swallows you whole.
no room for objection,
just terror.
pure terror.
the purple piggy oinked 3:51 AM
| Friday, March 26, 2010
and therefore the eyes have opened, the world takes on a new colour, and shades of purple seem to have appeared.
the curtains are no longer so eager to shut, which is a good thing, although now the busily dancing fingers have found out that the space key is mildly stuck, which is a bad thing.
tsk.
the purple piggy oinked 10:55 PM
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depression is a main factor of life.
the purple piggy oinked 3:30 AM
| Monday, March 22, 2010
i miss scmun.
and i will still refuse to use capital letters, unless special occasions call for it. which is now.
*warning. caps lock looming ahead.
I MISS SCMUN!
~embarassing myself in front of an entire council [and later in front of all delegations]
~nearly dying when practically everything during lunch was spicy [and by spicy i mean SPICY]
~almost breaking my tag because it kept catching on the table when i stood up [and got laughed at]
~hanging around awkwardly during d&d. in that lovely purple dress. that i looked ugly in.
~marring photos with my face
~aching, aching feet with those high heels
~starving for that three days
~getting the least sleep i ever had in my whole life
but yet,
~making so many friends
~laughing, laughing, laughing
~whenever i couldn't get something, there would also be delegates willing to help, be it help for the speech, the points, or even getting drinks [yes i realise i could have gotten the drinks by myself, but that would have defeated the purpose, wouldn't it?
]
~memories, the best of them
~the wonderful experiences
~smiles
~laughter
~groans
~happiness
and always, the most important, the friends.
ecosoc1, the one that will always be etched in memories, as long as time lasts.
thanks for all the memories.
love you all.
the purple piggy oinked 1:42 AM
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one day, the so-called perfection of these wonderful words will crack apart, and the insides will be revealed, the rotting, disgusting innards, that we will be forced to eat.
the purple piggy oinked 1:40 AM
| Friday, March 19, 2010
something needs to be done,
but what,
how,
when,
where,
who,
and then the net thickens.
push, as hard as you can,
then all fails,
the dank darkness sets in again.
the purple piggy oinked 8:02 AM
