....It's The Lil' Things That Make Life Sweet....

Saturday, May 05, 2007

Amazing!

How a person's mood can change so rapidly. It's been 16 hours since I last slept. I'm now feeling a sense of dizzy blurry euphoria. It doesn't make sense at all. Because I'm still stressed out. Must have been the 2 roti kosong and extremely sweet Neslo I had for breakfast. Sugar gives you a false sense of happiness. I say it's better than magic mushrooms or any drugs that make you high. Worst case scenario - you get diabetes.

I'm looking for journals for my assignment. I'm extremely proud of myself for doing something useful. There are too many journals. I seem to be saving every single one I find. I think I have more than 10. None of them I have read. Because my brain just cannot make sense of the words, all it sees is a gunk of letters. ABCs that don't make any particular sense. Sorta like this entry.

Everyone has been asking me to sleep. I'm beginning to think it's a fanciful idea. Bordering on brilliant.

Just. one. more. journal.

Freaking Arthur Anderson. Why don't you have a good write up on your bankrupted ass?!

P/S: The Little Mermaid dies in the original version written by Hans Christian Anderson. (Omg. Like Arthur Anderson!) I remember watching that version as a little kid and she like jumped off the ship and turned into bubbles. Like the sea was acidic and she melted. Omg. Damn sick. And that version reminds me of a typical chinese drama series. Prince falls in love with the girl he thinks saved his life. Poor mute girl can't speak up so Prince don't know it's actually her and he marries the girl who didn't save him instead. Like damn geram right? And how stupid it is to fall in love with the person who saved your life. What if it was a hippie guy with long hair? Become gay ah? I can't stop thinking about her turning into bubbles. And that vision seems to be accompanied by this melancholic feeling and a hint of haunting melody playing at the back of my mind. Something tells me I'm gonna have a bad dream about this. Okay this is getting awfully too long for a p/s note. I'm going to bed.

melia signed out with love @ 11:27 AM (0) earthling(s) farted

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..What About Amelia?..

Because this blog needs an introduction
Here goes!

I'm 40% mature, 30% child-like
10% fashionista, 8% dork
6% klutzy, 3% dreamer
2% blur, 1% hero x)

I also want to marry John Mayer
And oh, I want a pet unicorn too x)

More self-absorbed information here!!

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