Wednesday, January 30, 2008

reads

desperately thirsty for a good read. at last resort before i turn insane, i even found myself rummaging through im's books of combat and war accounts on our bookshelf.... actually the last one i read (six years ago) wasnt too bad.

had my fingers on one of king's books before remembering how cowardly i can be when left all alone, thus promptly replacing it back to gather dust and be obscured by spiderwebs, thus conveniently forgotten.
settled on david morell..... until i got my hands on these:

ambitious? probably.

any period in between. lrt. bus rides. azhar. arm-rest. bag-filler. sun-shader.
always a handy distraction from old men with leery comments who you have the utter misfortune of bumping into in the early mornings. its not funny how ugly words spit out of their dirty mouths, and yet you are the one to feel the intense shame and awkwardness.

eedeeyuts.

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