♥ Wednesday, July 02, 2008 ♥
The Curse of The Black Pearl Month ....
2 July 2008
Is the end of June and the start of July fucking CURSED??
Why are there so many people I know (or don't really know) that had accidents?? Three. THREE people with bandaged ankles. Yes. All ankles. One fell down from a motorcycle. Another fell down from the stairs. Yet another got hit by a car.
And that's not all.
Now our DOG injured his ankle. Okay, maybe not his ankle as he doesn't have an ankle. His right leg. God, there are blood everywhere downstairs. The GORE. Not a pleasant sight. Not exactly a pleasant smell either.

Please, God, don't let anything bad happen to him, like what happened to poor B. =(

Why must so many bad things happen when I'm feeling so disgustingly happy??
I just feel so happy today, even though I spent almost an hour sitting alone on a truly uncomfortable stone bench, waiting for my friends, ants crawling up my hand and legs, having to be on the same ground as the China Princess, and pretending to read a fucking CHINESE book that I don't understand.
Laughed a lot today!! I sooo love laughing like someone insane. Laughing ... like there's no tomorrow. And many people from CO managed to make me laugh like that.
God, call me stupid or anything but I really can't think of a single reason why I used to like THEM more than I liked "THEM".
*shakes head* I must be mental.
I hate myself for being so fine and happy when so many other people are feeling the exact opposite.
Is the end of June and the start of July fucking CURSED??
Why are there so many people I know (or don't really know) that had accidents?? Three. THREE people with bandaged ankles. Yes. All ankles. One fell down from a motorcycle. Another fell down from the stairs. Yet another got hit by a car.
And that's not all.
Now our DOG injured his ankle. Okay, maybe not his ankle as he doesn't have an ankle. His right leg. God, there are blood everywhere downstairs. The GORE. Not a pleasant sight. Not exactly a pleasant smell either.

Please, God, don't let anything bad happen to him, like what happened to poor B. =(

Why must so many bad things happen when I'm feeling so disgustingly happy??
I just feel so happy today, even though I spent almost an hour sitting alone on a truly uncomfortable stone bench, waiting for my friends, ants crawling up my hand and legs, having to be on the same ground as the China Princess, and pretending to read a fucking CHINESE book that I don't understand.
Laughed a lot today!! I sooo love laughing like someone insane. Laughing ... like there's no tomorrow. And many people from CO managed to make me laugh like that.
God, call me stupid or anything but I really can't think of a single reason why I used to like THEM more than I liked "THEM".
*shakes head* I must be mental.
I hate myself for being so fine and happy when so many other people are feeling the exact opposite.
♥ craving chocolate kisses ..
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