WhirlingBoy: July 2007

bitter

I am getting bitter. i am awared of being bitter and i am not sure spelling it right.

family

Dad kept falling due to gait disturbance. Mom was scared to have total knee replacement. Brother was in his manic stage of spending. My dog Nikkie was limbing in her early stage of arthritis. I tried to balance all of these with fragile weekened mind which soon to be on its verge. well i reassured myself that life could be worst and just for that i am keep going living..like a crazy fool want to be. Bless me.

harry porter

i might got hit with a spell from one of those wands...i snoozed out. i was then dreaming about naked harry porter holding a wand which looked like one of long lighter used to lit up barbercue charcoal...my ass on fire; sure yeah my ass was on fire. At the end i ask one girl from the cleaning crew for a broom stick to fly home. she said go f-ck urself with it. I thought it wasn't a bad idea.