P-chan's messy head
My head feels heavier than an obese child’s body. It’s like weighing 56 kg again, but thank God I’m at 51kg. I’ve been doing my best to approach certain people, be more outgoing. I’m not sure how I feel about it. But I’ve concluded that it’s not the closeness I’m after. I want to prove Read More …
It’s 5:36 a.m.; I’ve been trying to fall asleep for an hour. My mind is loud. I can’t shut it up. I’ve been racking my brains over excuses to justify myself. Obviously, they are no excuses. How you feel should never be an excuse. I hate it when people expect me to “explain” certain things Read More …
Every night I go to bed, I get scared of ghosts. When in bed, I always face the outside to be on guard if anyone was standing in front of me. The last time I felt this way was in England after an eight-hour conversation with Chris. We talked about the dead, and I think Read More …
Sweet tastes don’t last for long. Try chew slowly. Now comes the moment where they expect you to chew on bloody raw meat. How about that: Raw shark, pork or lamb, anything but ordinary fish (since Sushi is tasty). I think once you’re starving, you’d bite into anything. Excuse me, I was thinking of The Read More …