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Friday, October 14, 2005


Oh No! the week is ending! How Now? I am in trouble! i have not finished my i learning home work! every morning, i try to wake up at 9am to start work, but i can nvr get up on time! i always wake up at about lunch time, and that is because i am hungry... there was even once when i woke up at 3pm. oh dear...i am feeling so depressed. i feel like eating french fries... oh no! i must not eat...i am getting too fat. i must....argh forget it. u only live once. i'm going to get some french fries now...i feel like writing a poem

Some People find their inner peace
By looking at the deep blue sky
Some by getting a nice kiss
and some by eating golden delicious yummy french fries
Crunchy yet soft
I'm so happy
My soul is aloft
Salty, as if salted by tears of joy
All the riches in the world
Could not bring as much happiness
As found in but one little french fry
Unless, of course, used to buy many french fries
A life is lived once
And i wouldst rather live it in golden, salty contentment
then a fake shadow of life
Found in
Fat substitudes


Thursday, March 25, 2004


sigh... my life rox. i was downloading something for more than 6 hours, and then my modem conked out, and eveything was lost. looks like i haf to start ll over again. if i can get my modem fixed, that is.


Wednesday, March 17, 2004


everyone... i am a real person... its just that my life is so sad...i do not wish to tell you my name..


so why this blog u ask? its a place to vent my anger...


i told a few friends.. they found it funny (see how sad my life is) and they went and told lotsa people (supposedly)... so i guess.. you can laugh at me..


and maybe guess who i am


sigh... makes me sad...


17th of march is such a special day... i only see it once every 365 days... and soon its gonna be over... ill have to wait another 365 days...


Wednesday, March 17, 2004


I tell myself... Don't eat the hamburger.It will make you fat. But still, the hamburger beckons...i try to resist. But in vain. It is a sad sad thing when one's life is under the yoke of but a simple hamburger. How can something so simple, so inanimate, so insignificant like a hamburger have such a large impact on me? That i have no choice but to eat the hamburger. Alas, such sadness that is welling deep inside me compels me to write a poem

Emptiness, my suffering
It never ends
But goes on and on, like an onion ring
Like a secret sauce, too bland
Trapped
In a mortal coil of greed
I cannot, but feed
on a hamburger

yesss...i feel the carthasis, the purging off the emotion. but it comes...too late...too late, for the hamburger is already consumed. And already, i feel that i am becoming fatter. Perhaps one day, i shall discover myself. one day, i shall no longer feel the incessant need to feed on hamburgers. ONe day, i might have a choice to not be fat. The day i find the hamburger in myself.


Tuesday, March 16, 2004


man... what an exciting day it was..i wrote 3 entries and added a tagboard! woah...
i just love my life... dont you?


Monday, March 15, 2004


today... i stepped on my own toe... sigh. at the moment when i stepped upon my inferior toe down there... i wondered for a moment.

why do we exist?
is it for us to die?
is it for us to love?
is it for god to know that he has done something?
is it for me to write this?
is it for ronald macdonalds to write macbeth?
sigh... all these questions i ponder upon.. i feel like writing a poem now...

once upon a time
i wrote a poem
about life
but now im hungry
so i shall go eat
french fries


sigh... lifes questions really affect me... i shall go back to twiddling with my chopsticks now...


Sunday, March 14, 2004


i love kukumalu! it rocks my world.


Sunday, March 14, 2004

 
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