Pshychiatric Recovery
Wednesday, September 7th, 2005i’ve just recovered from some cylic lunatic intervals that i sometimes get stuck with. lately was horrible though, i suffered for almost two weeks. blame the unreleased stored energy, or fat.
now, i’m back on track — tallying all the surviving braincells maintaining my 16MB memory brain. i’ve consulted the braincell cheiftain and IT calmly informed me that they can still work competently as long as i don’t let my menstration bloodSSSS get to my head while it’s still boiling. i didn’t really get what he was telling me, but that’s fine. since i’m feeling better now!!
they<my braincells> seem to be cooperating with me nowadays.. i just dunno how long this peace treaty will last. i’m almost positive that another blow will hit around late this month. i better prepare some downer before it happens. sigh!
i’ve also been talking to my mirror lately. there’s nobody else to talk to. especially with a bodyclock-in-ruins nowadays - nobody seems to be interested in a good conversation around 2am, so i’m stuck with my mirror. the image inside seems to like me, y’know.. that’s a relief. she’s just a little weird.. coz she also talks while i’m talking, then i just found out that my mouth also moves while SHE’s talking. weird!! i ain’t got a choice anyway, since silence drives me nuts. i need an outlet where i can release all the energy surging inside me!! besides, that girl also likes talking to me.. how did i know? she just told me last night.
