Home Alone...another reflection (Come Clean)

In less than one month, I’ll be going to the UK (listen, it’s no longer local Ulu Kinta)!!!! Yay!!! The feeling is so indescribable especially having to give a second thought upon looking my preparation. Sweet and totally euphoric!!! And the sweetness is so intangible that it overflows back from my mouth...what a wonder. Hurmmm? Owh yes! I’m mentally blocked because I’m still soul searching a.k.a. experiencing a detrimental state of excessive sleeping. I think it has somehow affected my biological clock since I tend to sleep late and wake up late! It’s such an embarrassment! What a loathsome creature I am.

First "Goodies Bag"

First thing first! I’m gonna share to you what I’ve done to myself. Yup I hurt myself, molested myself, abuse myself for human trading and all for human abortion. Well the reality is. I’ve bought some stuff so that I could turn the unwarranted fantasy into a surreal reality. I really need to be economic with my usage of adjectives and reduce my expressive sentences. Forgive me for my eccentric posting. I always have this kind of monologue. You just have to make it a part of your life.