It goes a little something like this..

I know that I’m not just a waste
I think therefore I am
I know each minute can’t be replaced
I’d love some strawberry jam
Do I exist beyond my words?
Or was I written off?
But that would sound somewhat absurd
Excuse me if I cough
I’m the imperfect lines in poetry
The scribbles in some pad
The jagged sketches, incomplete
I’ve gone completely mad
I’m the splattered paint in canvas board
The neon among the pale
The sweetest in a pile of gourd
The epic win in fail
The name’s ddrei, remember that
So we can get along
I am ddrei, remember well
And I’ll sing you a song

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Thursday, March 26, 2009 { 1:59 PM }

Its been really hot lately. And damn don't I just want to stay in the shower all day. If you say I should just go to a pool, I'd answer, "I long forgot where the pools are so no!". Aissh. Its so hot and I'm so bored. Hnnn. I've been preoccupied answering surveys to amuse myself, and honestly, it ain't doing much. I can't wait to get home to KSA and do a lot of shopping.

This is so gonna be the death of me.

This is `ddrei signing off to hit herself.

~じゃ~

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