:::::good evening to the sun:::

i just told stephen to get out of the box...

who the f*ck am i kidding? i live inside a smaller box...i live inside a hole...inside the box...inside a cage...inside a chest...beneath the sea...

i trying to burst out into the world, but nothing seems to be working...

dammit...i'm getting old...the lines on my face becoming clearer now...my weariness is becoming more obvious...my oblivion to these things is fading...dammit...

dormitory...breaks down into two words...namely...dirty room...

its 11:27 pm...checked out my friendster account...bikoi is having her birthday...i made her a birthday testimonial but she hasn't approved it yet...

i went to cybellesrobe.blogspot.com a few nights ago...wrote a message with the name francis...addressed it faye...funny...

i made a song today...but i can't believe i've forgotten it already...damn, my selective tune memory...

God is good...we are good...so, we are God? ...the stupidest thing i've ever f*cking heard...

its 11:30 pm...time to go to sleep...goodnight...so long...and goodnight...