June 28, 2006
my middle finger's in sore pain from that game of bowl a while ago.. it just happened.. i hate that game, yet, it's fun.
i had lots of work to do right now, but i'm still sitting here. i just think i can manage all that later.
vain.. not in my head right now. i'm occupied with thoughts.. and lots of it unworthy. it always comes up.. i wonder why.
so let's see.. a typical tuesday. i've got to ride the lrt again! here's like the movement of that mean machine: going left.. going right.. and comes to halt.. then it goes again.. hey that man's touching me! and we're so compressed! and it stopped.. i hate it. but i had no choice. after that quick ride i set off-ed again.. it was lame i tell you.. i still feel nauseated.. and the head aches! wow that hurts..
and still.. i'm burdened with work. and i feel like sleeping after this. guess what happens next..
