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08/10/2005

The pitch black dreary tunnel of NoW

i am so irritable nowadays, 

i think pple shld approach me with a 10-foot long stick

*prode and poke* see if i bite,

then come closer.

why you may ask?

hmm... ...

maybe it's e endless hours of filming

required for a single project

and e fact tt i have 2 projects running concurrently

for filming alone

on top of tt, i have InDesign

12 lovely pages of newspaper

waiting for me to unleash my creativity juice upon it

e last time i checked,

my juice bar was EMPTY

*turns bottle upside down*

nothing.

BUT

i shall be thankful for:

Fay, my psychic sister

n how she's been having 'Sophie' moments

jst so she can still huf a bit of me in her life

despite e fact we're 8hrs away by plane

You, my ever patient dear

for understanding me

thru e snarls n claws *meyow*

for helping me realize tt thre's a bigger picture out thre

although rite now,

i'm so mired in e mud i can barely see anything

but BROWN.

above all for Him.

so tt i knw i'm not in tis madness we call uni life,

alone.

 

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