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zia

When you suspect your brain is suddenly geometrically inclined....

by zia at 08:47 PM on June 28, 2001

Although I'm feeling kinda groggy right now, my energy level seems ridiculously high. I must expend it or risk self combusting in the next minute! Talked to him on the phone till 6 this morning. Farout! And must have hit the snooze button more than 10 times by 9 am...

The reason I don't allow myself to pig out on sleeping is that when I pig out, I pig out. I can sleep at 8pm and wake up late in the afternoon if I want to. Wow, talk about self control....hehe. Anyway, I make it a point to wake up before 12 noon or earlier to break off this 'pig-out' habit of mine which lately, seemed to be very stickier than Wriggley's. And now that I'm on hols, my procrastination elevated another level to the extent that I hide all my books so that I can't find them and therefore can't study without them. Hehe, smart huh?

More often than not, with one eye still refuses to wake up, I would wash up, collect all my soft toys that I've kicked into the gap between my bed and the wall the previous night, apologize and put them back in the 'collision' course of my bed....Then I would jump around a bit to heat myself up because usually:

1. Sister switched off the damn heater.

2. Mornings are horribly chilly.

3. And still sister switches off the damn heater.

But I suppose I will have to bear partial blame for the morning stagnant fuzz because I ...well, sorta asked her to switch off the heater when she wakes up because I woke up later than her and always woke up feeling half-baked....

Anyways!

I can't stop grinding my teeth god damnnit. This girl is hyperventilating. Why do I always get irrational hormones? Grr. Oh great, now I felt the pounding urge to spread and encourage the outbreak of screwy unbalanced insanity and sheer lunacy. Hold me down...somebody!

At the moment, the shape of my mind is triangular. Is that a good thing?

The variegating colours of my external self ! Look of the minute: Bewildered rabbit caught in the headlights of an oncoming 14 wheel, 16 tonne truck.

This is very tiring.

Especially frustrating when you're actually going for this I-can't-deal-with-puberty look when people actually thought you were half a decade older than you were....damn...

I need to congregrate more goofy friends. Its hard not to play when there's so many toys...

Beck rocks my world. ( What a handful of digression! ). And I couldn't seem to dish out whatever description of any standard music classification that would do his brand of music justice. About all his albums are catchy and hook laden, very saturated with promising pitches of giddy inducing riffs. Oh boy. They were totally an original hybrid of hip-hop, folk and honky tonk country, laced with twisted, hyper observant, lyrical poetry, and punctuated with weird noises and sample...a quirky consumption indeed.

Hey, I've just crunched on this lightest potato chips I've ever managed to shatter crisply all over my face....

I want a pet ..*whines* ...preferably with multiple features...

I'm crapping and I knew it and still I refuse to emancipate you guys from this cyber bondage...*evil cackle*

No, I'm not bored. Don't be silly.