i wish i could blog about my day.
but everything's coming out in incoherent sentances.
blame it on me, you, him, her, your grandpa, grandma, great grand auntie,
even your dead poodle, puppy, pug, parrot.
and i'm quite sure i didn't even spell sentances correctly.
i'm partially insane and the one who keeps me sane is
stuck somewhere within the grounds of tekong.
and no, the run this morning was not enough
i'm going to run again tonight
hopefully this time i wouldn't be running with the rain chasing me from behind.
clouds should just stop moving and give me a little break
whazzat called? cumolonimbus clouds?
i'm infuriated and i've got to let out some steam.
even clouds can cry so why can't i?
quinnnnnnnnnnnnn i want to whineeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
*grumbles grumbles*