Do you think i'm a killer? I think i am. What do i do about it? Oh no!
I've been cranky since last night, so today i decided to let all that maniac out. I saw a couple of mimosas or touch-me-nots at my granddad's place today. Are they really called touch-me-nots, or is my mum pulling my leg again?
Whatever the case, i almost killed a couple of them. I was playing with them with child-like fascination, continuously poking them when i realized they no longer opened. OOO so mad!!
Out of guilt, i had a moment of silence, 5 minutes. Said a little prayer for them just in case, and opened my eyes. They were open! I had even been tricked by mother nature!!
Ooo maddening!! I started stomping all over the pavement today, full of anger and wrath, and my killer instincts came out again. The all mighty Loisa stood in the middle of the road, all ready to ROAR with belligerance, probably attack a few drivers with acrimony, strike out with asperity at innocent bystanders... ... ... ...
When i felt the wind in my hair.
Immediately, Loisa turned all graceful like, and struck a post, still in the middle of the road. Her arms lifted above her gracefully, she smiled an oscar winning smile, and her hair twirled behind her, like the atumn leaves falling around her... ... ...
THEN
*BEEP BEEEP BEEEPPPP*
Oh well. My mum was tired of staring at my antics. I didn't even noticed she was back in the car.
Ah well. The randomness of loisa. I'm obviously off today. VERY off. zzzzz
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off.
but that's really what i love about you. =) reading you is like... reading some kinda fairy-tale-like-drama-comedy-action-thriller.
yup. enjoyable. but you lack romance. real romance. but i think if you write romance, you'll lose the rest... so i'd rather you not for now. =)
take care, sweetheart.
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