Shut my eyes & dream everything is still floating.

Can't cycle ever be broken? Do anything comes to mind when everytime we watched movies? The twists and turns are actually the counterparts tat make up the whole fairy-tale, like hello! Not so much on the miracles' part. (Ring any bell?) Fuck this, fuck this sick, sad little agony. Evrything is just too much expected. Too arranged. I seek for some high-drama; so someone or anyone, please break a leg/bone/neck or something. Or much better yet, sprinkle dollars notes all over town.

I'm ever so thought-less a.k.a brain-dead when writing RJs. Gawd! This is so frustrating, when working on a school work with yourself knowing that your eyes are completely blurring out on you, simply hopeless. & your mind's already diverting to the bliss of your big, fat comfy bed. Usually, just a simple language and some scabby 'scams' will do the trick. Ahhhhhh, endurance is getting old.


Guess it takes such a looooooooooong height before eventually calling it a night, eh.

Once jaded, forever jaded.

Kiss me at the doorway.










Gees, i used to miss every single moment.

But what seemed to really excite me then, is becoming too stale for me now.

Adios Amigos Berambus.