Music: Time after time classic acoustic version
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I, am in no position to argue if you ask me to rest. Except considering how much I hate staying in one place, I probably won’t oblige.
Lately though, I am starting to feel the tell tale signs of breakdown. And I mean like break-down-right-now-and-snooze-on-the-floor not Mariah-Carrey-I-need-mental-treatment-because-my-albums-didn’t-sell breakdown. Everytime my body hits the bed, I experience this pain in my back almost pleading to me everytime if it can bring along its bed to work pretty pretty please. Good thing marlboros hasn’t touched my lips for such a long time now, else it’ll be double the effing pain on the back.
I’m drowning on bad opinions as well. I’m crushing on this spunky girl in the office who just seemed like she belonged to a band or something. She’s not even pretty. Just spunky. Gawd. If I have a crush on you, please try not to mind. It might just be some brain lapse.
Anyhow, I’m also thinking of cutting my hair short again but retain my cute yellow hair tail. I am still looking for that effing hair cut I’ve always wanted since time immemorial, but I always fail to get. Those hair dressers do not understand rock and roll and imagination. They’re all about layered hair, and pretty trussles and hot oils and beauty queens and barbies. But I’m still trying to suspend my decision till I’m good enough to fully decide. When maybe I have finally had rest.
Sus. Kelan kaya yun.
