empty. May 8, 2008
Posted by Protagonist in Downfall, Emo, The Mysteries.trackback
I woke up by a text message coming from mikan. She was pursuing my skills on o2jam, wishing and forcing me to play in this time of the day. I checked the others, aniciete to delete, april to last read. It was thirty ten then, with glances to cover from the top position above bed. I replied to sweetie’s message later then, so the conversation goes. It ended up saying, “pasok nq.”
I brought my head back to the sack again. the thought of that it-was-early began to whine in my sarcastic turbulence. out of the blue, my sight began to fade, my head spins in a commotion I don’t know what. I tremble without the fear. I fainted.
(ding)
I was startled by the voice of my sister. She was blabbering about some amount of money she was going to have while I should get the full of it. irritated, I got up and looked at the wall..
Eight o’ clock on the clock.
The sun never had the spun time to materialize its UV rays over my desiccated skin. I front the mirror, looking astray and disdain. I did not know what the hell come to pass. I rushed down the stairs, people were just routining, no guess than noticing me. I should not bother. Soak myself up, down the drain the uncertainty that I was certain to. I ate the last piece that was served, or to think, to accidentally saved for me. straight to my pc I gone in.
And I made this post.
- no one woke me up.
- no one to just care enough to know what abreacted to me
- no one noticed me having this disdain, disclaim
- no one believed the excuse I did tell. Not just that, they told me i was a liar.
- Internet connection’s disabled.
- Unlimited session doomed. Though many times I did send UNLITXT80 to 2870, it just won’t budge. It never replied. I was on just being ignored.
- My mother and lil’ sister’s claiming MY MONEY. MY GODDAMN MONEY.
Lastly, I thought my beautiful rescue can end all of this. when I received her gm, I called her instantly, hoping she could REALLY turn my disdain to day.
She was added to the list.
Everything abandoned me today. EVERYTHING.
like hell I was today. like freakin’ hell I was.
toodles.
your..day’s..not..that..bad!..your..quite..lucky..indeed..
because..your..still..you!
it..just..happens..that..
today..just..didn’t..go..your..way..
that’s..all!
..sorry..that..my..text..woke..you..up
ang drama mo nmn beat my life haha http://abiona101.livejournal.com
well, be happy ’cause that day’s over!
bad day?
felt like nobody cares??
if i were your sweetie, that would be an insult.
good thing i am not for i am somebody else’s sweetie.
haha. you know him.