If life is a bitch... like mother like daughter...

Most of my post are usually done after I come out of the batheroom. I guess I think a lot when I'm bathing.

People have conflict, its impossible to have a smooth sailing relationship with anyone. If two opinions state the exact opposite, either one of them is true... or both are false. Then again, opinions differ from people to people... there is no true "right" or "wrong".

Right now I strangely enjoy listening to "Aerosmith- I don't want to miss a thing" I like the song... everything about it, but sad thing is the lyrics have no relevance to me whatsoever.

Dear reader,

My mind is too stale and dull to come out with interesting stuff to say. I deeply apologise if thats what you have been looking for in my recent posts.

Here's something... I cut my hair recently, those who seen me said I look neater, blah blah blah
Personally.. I kinda hate it. Hair this short... I have to use gel to appear anywhere decent, without it, I look like some fucking blanga ( those that work in construction sites, our friendly black waste disposal experts... I'm not sure about the spelling)

My hair don't sway in the wind anymore, people can know whether I'm looking at them (used to be impossible cause my hair covered my eyes... If its covered, then how can I see, you ask? Learn your freaking science, you can always look from a dark place out to a bright place.. same logic, light has to be there to see clearly)

My obvious dark rings are exposed to the world, everyone can tell I'm a freaking zombie with short hair. I rather be a freaking zombie with long hair... WAAAAAAAAAY cooler.

Okay, zer0ballz out

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