I live in a fantasy world where..

you die.

Sorry. I am just bored. I hate my fucking hairstyle. I prefer my long one. I look like some dunno what ah. Some jackass. No no. Thats not the word. Hur. I WANT MY LONG HAIR BACK! I DON'T GIVE A FUCK WHAT YOU THINK!

Why the hell am I getting frequent emo moods, reminiscing the past, envisualising the future and totally unconscious about the present? You know why? Cos I am in love. With... dunno who ah. What the hell am I blabbering about?

Why the hell am I always feeling suicidal? Maybe its just this depressing state I am in.

Why the hell am I weird to others? Frequently bumping into people and not saying sorry out loud? SOL.

Why the hell do you care? I am just a nobody.

Why the hell are some people blind? Anti-mats and anti-minahs here there everywhere. GO LOOK IN THE MIRROR LAH ASSHOLES!

Why the hell do people go? Because they have to.

Who am I to you?

zK taped a piece at 9/01/2004 01:53:00 AM

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