while answering all those surveys, and facebook notes, and those blog tags,
there is always a new question whose answer made me realize something new about myself.
being trapped in my room like a pretty(yes, pretty. i sakit. biar la nak perasan) bird in a cage, i learnt something new.
some people feel claustrophobic in say, waist belts, or bras, but I! I feel suffocated in those jerebu masks. Im serious, im not even exaggerating this time. I cant breathe properly and i'd hyperventilate like a moron, feeling like the world is closing on me.
So now i cant even take a step out of my room, seeing i despise looking like a tukang potong rumput.
Tahniah la, duduk la engkau dalam bilik, bertapa. Silap silap, after one week nanti, kau dah ada 5 orang imaginary friend eh Tasha. :)
Thursday, July 30, 2009
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it's okay you kena quarantine tasha.
me on the other hand, terpaksa stay kat utp membasmi zombies.
haha.
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