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THIS IS MY LOT, BEAUTIFUL STRANGERS.
Chelsea has made friends, or so I just realised. Unlike us she doesn't have to use a handphone to text messages or to call or to send pictures of herself over. She barks, and her friends bark back. Last night when I entered the kitchen I found her all curled up, and when I opened the fridge door, I expected her to stir a little but she didn't. Still as a log. Haha, because she's so old, I panic. Droopy eyes- just sleepy eyes. I really should get going for my daily scoop. Can't stop sneezing. I hope I don't sneeze into any ice cream today. Haha. 'Biggest mistake at the work place' number 83761892468932489. I already committed the 'biggest mistake at the work place' numbers 98712438971489 and 8734874892 and 192873892749834. Hahaha, you think mental patients are really happy in their own little world (of exciting moments? ok melanie stop.) Come to think of it, I think some are la. But then again, there are the bitter bitter cynical ones who go on and on about war and dictorship and honour and glory and all that jazz (crap). It's funny when you hear them rant and rave about things that technically don't seem to matter anymore, but then that cracking-up turns to pity, sympathy. You know what I mean. It's always different when it's got to do with someone you love. You don't laugh. Good morning world. How about some rain for today? Rain is good. We could do with some sympathetic background. TonFlyingHigh!10:32 AM *** |
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