your secrets are safe with me.

rough winds shake the darling buds of may.

Thursday, April 05, 2007

 
i think i twisted my arm while evading the needle.
omg i think i SOUND LIKE a bimbo ( ahem not am one thankyouverymuch)
yes.

so why does the taxi driver think im one? he seems to think that he can go one bloody big round around serangoon and i wont realise? seriously wth, i mean argh its so frustrating. even if times are hard, why do you want to compromise your integrity to earn just that 2 bucks more! i hate cabs! )):

sometimes it's not really about acting dumb, but really more about feigning ignorance because the fear of the truth and our weaknesses out in the open puts us at a vulnerable position, so i'd rather not know. i don't like getting hurt, so i dont tell people what im thinking inside. i can be the ears for the world, but i can't be one doing the talking. i don't know, im just a very insecure person( even if i may not seem to be one) it's a self preservation thing, you know.

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