Whisper of the heart

Without yourself, you are alone...

Tuesday, May 09, 2006

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrggggg!

Such a boring boring day.

And I feel like screaming my lungs out at random.

And I feel like prancing about, hanging from tree to tree like a monkey.

What’s worse that being in prison?

Sitting put in one chair, without anything to do.

Damn!
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