Of Symptoms and Dilemmas

I guess I’ve created a mischief here in my blog entries. Or am I just right? (see my previous entry entitled: the horror kind of people)

After not jotting (or rather typing) down the gruesome past happenings I’m trying to make this entry an ‘outlet’ for these feelings. But I’m now seriously typing down… *sigh.

I can tell it’s nightmare/s. but wait, who’s happy dealing with this kind of tantrums? I’m a nocturnal person but I’m not up till this wee hours! *4 a.m. argh!…
Gosh. Maybe I could  blame the tropical weather. Or maybe the roosters’ hourly alarm. Or maybe… my mind?? Gets?
The dilemma? My crazy mind recognizes what im trying to deny.
The symptom? If someone can’t get off your mind, maybe he/she is supposed to be there… awh.

Sino kayang stalker ang walang picture ng kanyang iniistalk?
Very well said.
It’s true for all stalkers-to-death out there! Joke!
Or is it only my tactic to know that someone better?
There was a time when i was dumbfoundedly looking (and staring!) at his picture, i felt creepy creatures cralwling up to my legs! -->hay sabi siguro ng mga langgam, ang SWEET
ko naman, tinitignan ko ung pictuire nia...
another dilemma here? black ants ang gumapang sa legs ko. di kaya dapat red ants? haha.

woi, anu ba yan. continue ko na lang next time ung iba pa. hai. sana kung lam lang niya. naku naman! nakangiti na xa sa kin oh.

*imagination.