counterfeit

that similar weather fell upon again, and it really made no sense that i did not run for the remote control to switch the jesus-ly air cond on... well, the air-cond was the savious of mankind, thx to XXX for inventing it...

then all i did today was waking up at 1pm.. coz having some dozens of beers yesterday night with all my crazy-going cousins... somehow the dose was too much and made me dizzy all the way while in the arm of Morpheus... i really want to sleep... alcohol's killing with that superstitious effect that teens often do not believe.

then i woke up suddenly, and the first thing I saw was no more than the stupid world map hanging askew on the white ordinary wall... then i got real moodless.. and even more to the extent that SOMEONE sent me a sms like a morning (well, in that case, afternoon) call, *gor, are you okay a??*
and ooo... i was so touched, then in that interval of seconds when she replied... i got real fascinated with her extraodinary comprehensive feels on me.. *gor, someone said u're real BLOODY SCARY when u get serious... (still wan laugh) HAHAAHA (somemore tend to disobey the theory of laughter)..! ouch, that pierced a lil bit... haha. fine and that was me, that IS me.

well, i normally dont haunt people's life and their mental vision toward me.. but amongst people who know me well, they know my seriousness and BLOODY-SCARINESS could be something real counterfeiting.. coz ya noe.. i aint not that serious.. i am quite-

tender.