The Story Of My Heart...

Sunday, October 01, 2006

The stress bug

I spy with my little eye,
A nasty itsy critter.
Its the stress bug once again.
Its making me an un-nice person to be around with.
*blearghhh*
And that's horrible-terrible.
Because its really not "me" :/
**
These days,
Sometimes, you just feel all crushed up like a newspaper ball...
Sometimes, For no reason you feel absurdly angry, angry with the world.
Explosions unintended.
Harsh tones. Spiteful words.
Inevitably this leads to some moments where silent tears just falls..
Confused. Spinning in a whirlwind of indiscernable feelings.
Its really scaryyy...
**
At these times, a hug makes it all go away.
Warm and cuddly.
A hug, be it from a teddy bear. hahaa..
Banging (at the start) on the organ.
Yes, music is quite catharic.
**
Its a sunday morning no longer.
Its too early to be up.
Its cold.
haha..But i can't be indolent or carry on being a procrastinator.
Like Jon's msn nick puts it "re-muggeration"
Its time.

**xoxo cher at 9:05 am
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