By pain. The dull type that stems from a regular flow of blood out of your body. It ebbs. I can feel it.
But I shall resist the urge to sleep it away.
Maybe it would dissipate, or at least become less localized, if I pound real hard on the treadmill today.
And I must abolish stereotypes. Hurhur. Just because you're form a certain school in a certain discipline under a certain bond does not necessarily mean you are going to look upon me as a piece of scum.
God help me.
Thursday, April 16, 2009
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Your last sentence is confusing. You mean he came to bother you again?
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I am growing fat.
I want to join a band.
I want to shred like there's no tomorrow.
Nono he didn't. But I happened to meet someone who has similar circumstances, so I am exercising extra caution.
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