Getting Bimbo

its 7 am now. i'm thinking of releasing all this massacre for a while. though it will come back soon but i guess i should enjoy a moment or two before continuum of it. hohhhhh.
what a deep cut through this tangy vein. probably this explains why the test of wanting to kill myself? and the days of sudden downs? and the days of shopping-not-so-fun anymore? omg, i was losing myself. i cant be who i am not. gotta be yourself right? so yeah. lets get this process of breathing correctly and adjust back my system with the mechanics.

dear blogger,
maybe you could just do me the atom little favor.. i need a proper vacation! get my nails done.. go for steam bath.. ummmm.. relaxing. read a novel by the seaside. get super spoiled.

the truth?
i dont know who i am anymore.. according to james morrison.. "
James Morrison Lyrics
Pieces Don't Fit Anymore Lyrics"

well hey ..
i dont know what about to write now. thanks for chosing to kill your time by reading this awful post. i love you for that. wink wink