Tuesday, December 26, 2006
My wish for this very rainy Christmas is to die. Painlessly and peacefully. That's all I'm asking for. It beats shedding tears, facing people whom you trust and they turn out to be someone you truly don't recognise, and standing at the corner of a restaurant (working) and witnessing other families and cliques celebrate the birth of Christ.Nuh-ah.
It ain't fun.
Thanks for the gifts, cards, well-wishes and sms-es.
Shadow stepped, body touched, soul crashed at 1:21 am.
