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Random Stories : This girl i knew. (Becuase i'm so bored it stirs poetic rambles)

There was this girl I knew,
Her hair all curly and strewn.

On these grounds, she was far from new,
as we all noticed her eyes of such vibrant hues.

Yet to her there was a quiet mien,
that no one could ever screen.
Expressions of such silent themes,
To us it might be impossible, it seems.

She always has a doll in her hands,

whose hair she could plaid in a matter of ten.

Although she would roam here weeks on ends,
No one ever knew from where, she went?

Perhaps, she lived in a place beyond our land,
and left for it only when we were sleeping in our dens.

We could poke,
but she never spoke,
leaving us alone in her myterious code.

Then one day, she caught me by surprise,
on a quiet street where people seldom come by.

Standing in front of me and staring with wide eyes.
Her lips crinkled to form an " I ..."

Just as she was about to say ...
A car honk boomed and took my attention away.

I turned back around,
but she was gone, i found.
However there on the ground,
was the doll she always held.

I picked it up out of the curiosity I had,
And realised a tag hanging around its neck.

It read, " return to 14 Guilmard way " ,
And I realised that was my address that was displayed !

P.S I'll understand if you don't get it.haha

cunning, blood-thirsty #$%@* and their nerves. ugh.

My limbs are now throbbing in redness.
I've got at least 12 bites.
And they have a vengence.

I can feel the blood pulsating under the patches of redness on my skin.
Taking it's own sweet time to pulsate, mind you.
And making me itch like no tommorrow.

I tell you those lousy, good for nothing, whimsy-thing-of-an-insect
have forgot their standing.

Mosquitoes never bite me. NEVER!

They'd bite anyone else in my family except me.

But they seem to have forgot that.
Ingrats.

Well I hope they die from my blood,
and this will be a warning to all their fellow girlfriends.

ugh.

I never thought that at sea i'll find a friend.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SEAN!

(click on the pic and save it, gives a better view)

I'll never forget Kayaking at OBS=)
Thank you once again for being such an awesome Kayak Partner.
I would've died of nausea or smt if it weren't for you paddling.
I really found a great friend in you=)
Have a Blessed Birthday.

worth?

Four Years of things I would've never believed, yet did, because i trusted you.
Three Years of a spectacle I was in, because you forced me to.
Two Years of convincing myself I'd loved you too.
And just this One Year, when I'd hope our friendship will pull through,
I realised I don't even know where your heading to.

Save for reading a network of trivility, I wouldn't have knew.

Worth the dissapointment?

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