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Fucked up life, Fucked up day, Fucked up friends, Fucked up situation. Everythings Fucked up and guess what, my God is gonna unfuck me. No church tomorrow, ill go if i can wake up and if my dreams are good.
When school starts for me, its where the double fucking comes. work+study, how fucked up can this be. No weekends for me. O my fucking God, im sooo gonna get pan fried. Oh, JESUS CHRIST, only he can settle it. Jesus is my wisdom, so i will get things right. I hate SHOWHAND. The last time i did that, i got fucked badly by getting blood clotted nipples. And now im in that SHOWHAND situation again. If i win, i win all. If i lose, i get fucked. This time, the bet is reall huge. Larger than the last time. I think i will win.
I call the above an ART. Its real complicated. Its abstract ART. The "ART OF LIFE". No one can understand unless he/she has done some abstract thinking. A piece of paper, mixed with all kinds of colour in a random manner. Now, thats abstract. Im gonna appreciate this piece of ART even though it looks like shit. Know why? Cos its damdamdam expensive. Even if it looks like shit, taste like shit, smell like sheet, feels like shit, appreciation of this ART is neccessary. Ive said "FUCK" a total of 11 times excluding this. Well, thats life. U do things u dont wanna do. Thank God for Christ who died for my sake. Oh Fuck, i need to sleep. No bad dreams, only sweet ones.
[ 11:06 AM ]
