feeling a little fuzzy. dont ask me what fuzzy means! and its not really positive, slightly towards the down side. perhaps this my usual moodswings? perhaps not?
dance floor anthem. haha. its a good song to jog too. oh, speaking of jogging, i was taking my nightly jog on the roof of the multi-storey carpark and this guy made like this mega word with tea candles for his gf or whatever nonsense. quite cool. it looks quite massive from the view of my window. haha. impressive.
erm, my tummy is rather flat now. top two packs into place now. the rest are just waiting to surface i hope? okay, i think i shall do some pushups now. god, whats happening to me.
pontianaks scare me.
ghosts not really, i think? but pontianaks really do. if i have a chance, i will rather kill myself then let a pontianak suck my balls dry. heard they do that. what a horny evil spirit.
