February 2012
12 posts
decode.
I think…
bullet soul.
Let’s start from… yesterday (I shall refrain from talking about my morning, cause it was sure as hell not a pleasant one).
So after 2 weeks of confinement, the botaks finally booked out, and managed to see the most of them. Chomp chomp choked me half-dead, but was made up by good food and fantastic company. Pity the mini gym-session wasn’t comprehensive/intensive enough to...
run, don't walk.
I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t affected. But I’d be lying if I said that I wasn’t reassured by your words. It’s just that, I fear that a seed of doubt will be planted in us, and the effects would be devastating if it manages to take root. And the thing to do is to starve it, nip the problem in the bud, so that this will work out. Spite me if I’m wrong, but I...
