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Thursday, November 24, 2005

I have issues.

So many of them in me, they're all fighting to be the ones first to be acknowledged by me. Right now, I'm just ignoring them, suppressing the intense emotions that are smacking me everywhere.

And one of them is: I wish I have fucken-long-hair. Kinda miss my tumbling waves. Shite. You'd think I shouldn't be worrying about having long hair because there's more pressing issues in the world like war and famine, but guess what? Right now, I only care about myself. HEAR ME??

It's all ME ME ME.

(For now).

And to make worst of things, I think I'm coming down with the flu. The throat's pretty scratchy. I'm beginning to sound like Cher. Cher the she-man.

Go away flu! I have plans on Saturday. The Queens and I are gonna make some boys hot around the neck again. We don't want me sneezing in everyone's faces, do we now?

Urggh!!

Hate this.

Is that The PMS I hear calling?

the enigma was spotted at 16:44