no sense of direction again...
maybe this explains why i have not been uploading my blogpage as frequent as how i used to.
every single thing isn't significant anymore...
whether or not...
im exhilarated...
or dejected...
anguish nowadays also cannot find its way to remain bottled up in me...
the longest it lasted the last time i timed myself was 30minutes...
which is too soon for sulin...
even if i actually hyped about kevin su... (lolz), it is no big deal...
contracture of feelings.... mood swinging faster than yo-yo... im tired of being in the game... for once im wishing and hoping to be in charge of the backstage...
probably i know too much...
on another note, we cut open our cadaver's penis and testis... O.o penis is spongy oohh~ testis looks no difference like a jackfruit's seed. probably a lil bit of durian+rambutan seed lookalike too.. wonders of men's pride! our table dissector dealt with the penis like handling a burnt up banana... he inserted the forcep into the urinary opening while explaining the feature of IT. Lolz. All of us plastered expressions of disgust and agony watching with bulged eyes and gritted teeth... By the time, he slice the penis into two... all we could do was "tahan-ing" our breath.
Goa~ looking forward to return to nature... a place where 2 elements meet...beach is the only place where the immensity of sea merge with the never-ending sky in one thin horizontal line... Breeze... a remedy of heartache... let the air filter ur sadness, gone with the wind... Sea vapour... a whiff of inspiration... i need not do anything more, juz standing at one side of beach anticipating sprinkles of ocean on my face---> priceless....
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