| Your Sloth Quotient: 55% |
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Days like these cause me to rethink the meaning of life. Nah, I don't really get that much far into the thought process... maybe that's what's killing my brain cells. I used to like to think. To argue with myselves over the simplest and the grandest topics. Sadly though, when there are people who'd actually get into a no-nonsense discussion with me, I tend to be a konkerhead.
What can I do to prevent bobo-phases? I surround myself with brilliant people, that should be enough stuff to rub off on me, right?
I need a resolution and soon. I always say that and nothing happens. Maybe this time by not saying it something concrete will finally happen.
I find myself tired all the time and I catch myself saying 'hate, hate, ayoko na' quite too often. Where did my bubbly self go? Where did the smiley doofus who had on layers and layers of clothes hie off? I used to sing and dance in the rain, roll on the grass, run in heels, talk to myself and not care what anyone thinks. When did I start caring?
Hah, I'm in a rut. My life is ending.

1 comment:
tapos buti na lang birthday ni ate rhiz at nagpost siya ng closing cycles ni paolo coehlo and now i feel a lot better. :)
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