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.Thursday, February 26, 2009 ' Thursday, February 26, 2009 Y



Hellos!!!!! .
Ahahas are your missing me ? Its been long since i last blogged. Well ... since im using comp now might as well just share something with your mahh ? hehes. Its been quite boring since , very sian de. reeeaaally hope for school to start soon . xp its just work sleep eat play everyday so boring. hehes.

I usually come home dead tired late in the nights, after work. Looking stright ahead, at the
roads and the pavements. Angry about something, hurt, incensed. Though my imagination is still conjuring up beautiful images, even these pass quickly int he film in my head. Times passes. There's nothing. Its already nighttime. Doom and defeat... What's for supper ?

The lamp atop the table is lit; next to it sits a bowl of salad and bread, all int he same basket; the tablecloth is checkered. What else? .... a plate and breans. I imagine the breans, but its not enought. On the table the same lamp is still shining. duh... Maybe a bit of yogurt? Maybe a bit of life?

What's on television? No, Im not watching television; its only makes me sleepy. Im very sleepy. I like fishballs too - so where are the fishballs? All of life is here, around this table.

The angels call me to account.

What did you to today, darling?

All throughout this holiday... i've worked. In the nights , i've come home. On television - but im not watching television. I answered the phone a few times, laughed at a few people, then i listen, to the quietness of the night... i became quiet. calm... and also - yes, much obliged - an animal. o.o

What did you do today, darling?

Can't you see? i've got salad in my mouth. My teeth crumbling in my jaw. My brain is melting from unhappiness and trickling down my throat. Where's the salt, where's the salt, the salt? We're eating our lives away. And a little yoghurt too. The brand called Life.

Then i gently reached out my hand, parted the curtains, and in the darkness outside caught sight of the moon. Other worlds are the best consolations. On the moon they were watching television. I finished off with and orange - it was very sweet - and my spirits lifted.

Then i was master of all worlds. You understand what i mean, don't you? I came home in the night. I came home from all those wars, good, bad, and indifferent; I came home in one piece and walked into a warm house. There was a meal waiting for me, and I filled my stomach; the lights were on; i ate my fruit. I even began to thinkthat everything was going to turn out fine.

Then i pressed the button and watched the television.
By then, you see, I was feeling just fine...

My Speech End*

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*Band
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