Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Behind the head

Lying on my bed.
Cuddling under my blanket.
Typing this useless craps.
Thinking nothing.
Just keep typing.

Browse about some ironic stuffs in the internet.
bored.
Lazy to reply texts & chats.
Listening to some old songs.
Drowning in this boredom.

Missing some moments.
Recall some memories.
Confused of how I could live & have lived for 19 years.
Running in circles.
Full loaded mind.
Everything is just bumping around.
Still bored.

Thinking to be in somewhere else.
Imagine if everything perfect.
But perfect doesn't exist.
but perfect is boring.
But too imperfect sucks.
Still typing shits.
Should stop now.

Hoping good things to happen.

-Random minds of mine-

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