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virginangelic ([personal profile] virginangelic) wrote2008-06-06 04:05 pm
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Alone.

I'm alone.
With nary a soul beside me
The coldness seeps through -
hiding under these layers ;of little use.
I can't feel.
I can't think.
Is this what dying is like?
Or is this hell?

End.


XD I just wrote that crap up. The office is bloody empty seriously - I'm locked in technically. Work's as usual, mundane and boring with the added perks of the MD breathing down my neck (well, he did sometime around noon before he left). Wonder if I should photocopy my butt or my face...hmm...NAH. Let's not be ridiculously dumb, as tempting as it is.

But on a side note, Battle's songs > SJH.

[identity profile] amandes.livejournal.com 2008-06-06 09:07 am (UTC)(link)
Hee! Cold camels, hot penguins! Heyyyyyy! I've been hanging around Albert recently! At Sim Lim.

I find it very ironic that the govt's encouraging us to put the thermostat at 25 degrees, but NTUC, quasi-govt organisation that it is, has the thermostat FIXED PERPETUALLY AT 18.

[identity profile] amandes.livejournal.com 2008-06-06 09:07 am (UTC)(link)
Yikes, clicked wrong button.