tossing the anguish , here come the "lights" !

I unfurled my rabble brain up , letting it be less vulnerable for now. Apparently, ,making a humongous effort to clear the prodigious lump that were growing in my head like a tumor. Too young to die. lol. I had finally assembled my entire anguishes and lob it in the washing machine. Let the affliction bleach away the wounds and be more sweeter to me this time ! Its time to spruce myself up with less melancholies , less bitter agonies and start casting more recognizable smiles *custom made for the haters*. I know there are labels on my forehead that says ' ONCE BROKEN CONSIDERED GONE' but you can never bring me down. *evil laugh*

Oh well, i don't know why but i have this peculiar flair for girls that play guitars. It is simply phlegmatic to watch. If i get my ex-girlfriend to sing for me, i guess i'd be losing myself to the gravity thoroughly. Or probably, get stroke. LMAO. Sweet sweet gospel baby! Start strumming the strings for your ex-boyfriend if the word 'jerk' had finally slapped your face. That is the best way to say you are sorry to them .

Time flies like fat cupids on the air . It is almost the end of 2009 and an extreme enthusiasm are streaking down my blood stream. Vacations , parties , vacations and more parties are waiting for me ! =p

ps/ i am no longer the extravagant horror monster with distress. I am so happy right now. =p