- the other day, i was told. finally. so i knew. i had some questions in my mind though. but i couldnt utter them or choke back a question. because, who am i anyway? plus, i dont feel that its my place to ask.

- actually, m mildly irritated even though i am trying to swat it off me. i wonder to myself, why do i feel even slightly annoyed anyway? i keep on telling myself that i have a lot of things to fill in my idle time, that i really dont need to spare a thought or two on insignificant things... really, i dont have to seek for conversations.

- plus. how can someone double aced in being annoying and yet, fun, at the same time?