【blahing...3】
well...this is a bit being like a diary.well...the day i don't use my mouth, i don't let my voice outta my mouth,i even don't want to use japanese, that's why this is typed in english.but i was out,and my mouth was being used to let my voice out to communicate.with my friendand strangers..."yes.""i don't need it.""did you give it to me?""how much?""ok, fine, go on then.""thank you.""one.""fine.""please."yeah...don't worry about me.thank you for sending mails.do i sound f**ked up here?nah...i read back but it ain't that bad, is it?i know.all sort of imaginations hit your brains.sometimes positivesometimes negativewell, you should know that i am the pure mix of them.extreme on and offextreme high and lowextreme dark and brightwell...that's the ying yang of mine big timeghetto and poshclean and messylove all of themi just take them in, i told you.and i digest them,and what i need remains in my bodyand what i do not need come outta my body as shits.yea, shits.they are shits.mmm...but why?it is a bloody typical myth,those whom you don't want seem to chase you up foreverbut i don't know whom i want to be with, really.i haven't met him.or maybe it's him.if i had to compromise, i would rather go back.but when you are ready to go back, it might not be there any more.it.it.selling my junks for 76yen.and one lucky dip gave me 100yen voucher.i went upstairs and picked 2 x 80yen goods.i used the voucher i just got and 60 yen from my pocket.i won.hey, what a bargain hunter.80 yen stuff looks 1,000 yen each, man.i am a proper, proper, professional hunter, yey!then, off to my usual course...yes, such c cheap lady yeah i am, so what?looking good in cheap stuff is my talent.ah, but,yeah...mmm...wonder why it doesn't get this vibe.why does it ask when it can see me.does it ever think it is going to see me or what.i ain't interested in it, it, it.told it several months ago already.it is diffrent from what i can expect.neeeeeeeeeeeee....all of them.all of them.why do you come here...what do you leave here with...is it nice...do you like me or wha...why don't you have your opinion in your own words and display...why are ppl so quietbut talk behindf**kin' boring to memost of them are barely able to entertain meboringboring boringand i am blahingblahingblahingtonight.