Dear Diary ;
i neva felt more like puking after eating so many cookies.
ughh...albeit those which r even better than famous amos..hehex XD
aniwaes a poem written by moi to depict mah feelings... plz do not takee too much heed.... ^__________________^
The little girl stooped
right at e end of e rope
surveying all on e end of
a mountanious clifftop.
e peak of headaches and irritation n stress
couldnt haf made her feel worser less
e toll of those anxieties had led her this far
by vicious examinations her life had been marr
torrents of gushing H20
crashed against e sharp rocks blow by blow
e roar of e hollow whirling waves
invited her to join them in their pursuit
of endless peace n calm dreams so sweet
dragging her soul with persuasions so tempting
seemingly so great her will was melting......
she PLUNGED!
but instead.....
flew.
Yet Another Day;5:19 AM