Thursday, May 03, 2007
listening to: anonymous by bobby valentino ft. timbaland.
you must never let it get to you, this game of point the finger. surround yourself by only ones who mean good. maintain a level and clear head to stay away from that and those who cause that. try and wash off all stains and feelings of negativity. scrub hard.
just to keep you all intrigued, here's a cute little insight: there was a huge and long-winded post before this. deletage, please. the power of a few clicks - talk about power trip. the reason would be because i'll keep those things locked up in my mind, only to be revealed to the 8 rocks in my life. whose rock am i?
i am finally back to my little temple of serenity, surrounded by the calming effects of my music, my tea and the ability to block out all people i'd rather not communicate with, despite my gregarious mannerisms. there are times you need to be alone, its an essential for everybody. it feels good to let all the histrionics wash away.
to celebrate my easing and ebbing of the emotions and most likely your inability to understand what i'm going on about, let's end with pretty pictures. expect more imageposts in the time leading up to exams. i have no time to write, i have no time to release the onslaught of thoughts that have been bombarding my brain.
.. haha, no. i'm just messing with you all. no pretty pictures. lets fuck with your mind, shall we?