July 17, 2011

Reanimate


Heaven knows how much I tensed with every given veins inside my body.
And how much I hate it when my mind is not in a working mode.
And how much it makes every single micro of face oil turns to cranky zits on my face!
And how much I knew the fact that this being is specifically built for thinking and working and travelling and not cramping inside a 4X4 hot stinking room with no reliable air-ventilation.
Damn, I really need to get outta this house asap.

Anybody cares to invite me on a long mind-developing journey?

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