the writer


((TRUDY))

i'm just a plus-sized anti-social bum/loser who have always been wishing for the ability to fart my fats away and to be stick thin which is unfortunately,
highly impossible.
ultimately,
i'm perfectly imperfect.


yesterday

May 2008
June 2008
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
March 2009



holler





you're the missing piece i need,
the song inside of me.
i gotta find you.
i need to find you.




your scent is like a drug to me.
like my own personal brand of heroin.

i'll be back so soon,
you won't have time to miss me.
look after my heart -
i've left it with you.















Monday, July 21, 2008 @ 6:01 PM
damned.

great. my muscles are hurting.
was feeling really lethargic the whole day.

and it was raining heavily during my driving lesson in the morning.
i was really trying to focus cos the mirrors were really blur.
couldn't even see the road and poles properly.
but despite that, i think that today was quite alright.
still made a few mistakes here and there...
but... as compared to the previous few atrocious sessions, i'd say... this one isn't too bad. though its still a tat bit bad. OKAY. whatever.

was suppose to have another session tomoro at 3.20pm. but am attempting to trysell it via the web now. but nobody seems interested in the slot. boohoo.
and i just got a feeling that my school upcoming timetable would not permit the rest of the slots for august and september.
omg. please do not let it happen. i'm already enough screwed.

i shall rot away with my novel now.
*slumps*

p/s: and i am gonna say this again... I FREAKING WANT A NEW PHONEEEE!!!

C905C905C905. where the hell are youuuuuuuuuuuu....