Wednesday, 22 June 2011

the corridor smells like pink bubblegum, all sugar-watery and sticky

yes, i can have some serious imagination issues.

so it has been almost two months. this is strange, am i THAT occupied that i havent write that long?

considering the conditions that i'm currently in, being occupied might just as well describe my life best. well. *putting chin on the table, rolling eyes*

hence, what to write about this time?

since i have been blank for about an hour now, i guess i just have to stop this for now. *i dont know why i cannot write now*.