February 2012
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8:53 PM haiku,
My mouth is foaming. I’m almost done with this shit. Then I’ll watch butt sex.
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Okay. So while waiting for the bus, I happened to witness an unfortunate girl debasing herself in front of a boy. That and she was blocking the the sidewalk, totally oblivious of the cruel stares that others were giving her. I wasn’t annoyed at her for the same reason others were, but I was annoyed for the fact that she could be so naive. I wanted to grab her shoulders, shake...
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I must have opened and closed the refrigerator door countless times before I realized that there was nothing to eat. I guess that each time I was hoping that something would magically appear or perhaps realize that I missed something. Nope. Thuussss… I proceeded to the pantry where I knelt to grab a nissin cupnoodles from a box of 1,325,445,245 others. Then moved on to boil water and split...
I truly enjoyed reading Great Expectations, but I wish that the pages were reduced by at least a hundred. So many adjectives. So many sentences. At some points I got lazy and started skimming — and that caused me to miss some significant details. Then I had to read it again. Sigh. Then I cried at the end and felt as if any hope of my own aspirations being met was burned to ashes.
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“Sticky notes can be gotten easily when you need them, torn down and thrown away...”
– Xin Yi (Fated to Love You)
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There’s actually someone I like, and he’s more realistic than the ones that I constantly idolize in Taiwan, Korea, and Japan. But… at the same time, he’s still unreachable. I look down on almost every guy in school (Seriously, I think they’re all doodoo.), but I actually look up to him. The person I like… he’s intelligent, considerate, and tall — or...
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