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Freeville: Shopping voes
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Wednesday, July 16, 2008. Whoever said shopping is fun must be hanged! Or worse. made to shop for a month with my mom. And all those who think its a stressbuster, think again. As far as I am concerned, its been giving me sleepless nights for a month. What with looking for everything from shoes to safety pins, from hankies to spoons. And the tailors. I really am going to strangle them with their very own inchetapes! Trials, retrials, countless fittings, that never seem to end. July 16, 2008 at 4:51 AM.
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Freeville: Of orange laced shoes
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Monday, April 14, 2008. Of orange laced shoes. I was a pair of orange laced shoes. So full of youth. Off I go in a careless swagger. jumping over potholes. Slipping and sliding over the road's greying pearls, to touch the peak of a mountain of rubble,. Almost toppling off to nothingness. clawing the trembling sides with my rubbery sole. And I have made it. I rest a while. Swathed in the grey glory of my rumbling kingdom. But I can't stay still now can I? What should I do now? A voyage of meaning. April 1...
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Freeville: Jul 16, 2008
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Wednesday, July 16, 2008. Whoever said shopping is fun must be hanged! Or worse. made to shop for a month with my mom. And all those who think its a stressbuster, think again. As far as I am concerned, its been giving me sleepless nights for a month. What with looking for everything from shoes to safety pins, from hankies to spoons. And the tailors. I really am going to strangle them with their very own inchetapes! Trials, retrials, countless fittings, that never seem to end. Links to this post.
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Freeville: Mar 31, 2008
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Monday, March 31, 2008. Say it with pictures. Recently, bloggerville was taken by storm by Mez's post on crush dedications. It gave people a chance to express how they felt about their fellow bloggers and earned mez a whooping (and well deserved, for coming up with such a brilliant idea) 269 comments :D. Personally I thought it was a lot of fun and spiced up the blogger scene and also added a bit of intrigue to a lot of lives (what with all those guessing games with all the anonymous comments ;) ;) :D).
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Freeville: Apr 7, 2008
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Monday, April 7, 2008. I am so lonesome I could cry. I am so lonesome I could cry. I see him there, kneeling helpless. I see his tears falling to the ground. I see the demons attacking. I see his blood spilling. I see his last breath wheeze out. I see him die. And like a statue I stand still. From my little safe bubble. Watching the demons eat there fill. Unseen tears fall blinded from my eyes. Stopping at the invisible boundary. Fate has built with my unheard sighs. As Elvis Presley would have said.
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Freeville: Dead pain
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Sunday, April 13, 2008. I feel a gentle thump in my foot where his knee had crushed it blue. I feel a soft coolness where the wind from the overhead fan is drying the trailing tears. I feel a numbed warmth as fresh blood flows out of my crumpled fingers. I feel a dull sensation in my head where the hair were pulled out of their roots. I feel a bubble burst as blood boils out of my right ear. I feel a smoky burn near my navel where a new cigarette mark joined the scores before. April 13, 2008 at 9:57 PM.
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Freeville: The last bite..
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Tuesday, April 15, 2008. She heard the loud clanging of the overhead bell, signaling the lunch hour. Why can't we just have lunch in class under the teacher's watchful eye. she wondered for the umpteenth time. She tried to trail behind everyone else, avoiding the customary push towards the blue door. As, she got out of the red and white room and entered the bustling line of tiny class 1 students, she mentally ticked off the places where she could spend the coming hour without being disturbed. She felt sa...
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Freeville: I am back~~
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Thursday, July 10, 2008. Yes after a long long long. Absence, I am back on my blog. I really can't tell you how much I missed my space and all my friends here, all I can say is I had my reasons for not coming here, even though it was killing me not to. A lot has happened since the last time I was here. Spending the last month doing nothing except sitting at home, sleeping. Sleeping, sleeping, flipping channels, sleeping some more, gorging on practically everything (to the point that I no longer fit into.
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Coffee break: confusion...
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Marți, 4 iunie 2013. Mă uit la pagina albă minute în şir, vreau să mă exprim, să redau ceva dar literele nu doresc să se aranjeze în cuvinte. În minte e o confuzie totală, rar întîlnită. Nici. Nu ştiu ce simt, poate tristeţe, poate plictiseală, oboseală, nu ar exista un cuvînt care ar contopi aceste stupide sentimente. Zile rele, da? Nu, viaţă rea. Ştii, parcă totul încetul cu încetul se prăbuşeşte, cerul peste mine, visele, fericirea. Mă lovesc de tăcere şi nişte ochi goi, trişti, furioşi pe toată lumea.
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Coffee break: starting again
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Miercuri, 1 iulie 2015. Why do people leave when they want so much to stay? Maybe they don’t want to fight anymore or don’t want to get hurt again.There comes a point where it all becomes too much. When we get too tired to fight anymore. So we give up. Abonați-vă la: Postare comentarii (Atom). If travelling was free you'd never see me again. Vreau linişte, acum! Ştii, nu ştiu nimic acum, nu pot nimic acum, nu-mi pasă de nimic acum.vreau linişte acum, liniştea mea o vreau! Vreau liniştea pentru o. Cafeaua...
