Depressing

Depressing is when my non-existant waist becomes bulging.. Not a pretty picture...I know.

Am I....?

Am I a lousy friend?
Am I a complainer?
Am I a hub of negative energy for you?
Am I... ...that lousy?
Just, am I?

I am critical.
I am a perfectionist.
I am annoyingly vocal at negative stuffs.

But, I am just shy.
I am just trying to protrct myself.
I am just not letting my emotions flow.

This is my hide... ...I'm just trying to protect myself.

Deserted Dorm

Alone in the dorm room
Doing nothing in particular.
Should be selling those assignments,
But with a head on drugs,
I don't think it's possible.

The best thing about a deserted dorm is the internet speed.
It's not lighting fast but hey, ahead I can see you.

This is a terrible poem
But fuck this shit,
I'm sick!

triple cheers?

Hip-hip-hurray for uni life. Yay. -_-

Socializing to social-dying

My roomie is taking socializing a WHOLE new level.

She JUST WON'T SHUT UP!!

I've got my reasons and way of doing stuffs. JUST FUCKING SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!!

and me wearing contact lens is NOT a FUCKING "WHY?" question!!!

GO FUCK THAT PIE HOLE OF YOURS! DAMMIT!

bitches and buses

B'ches talking bout 'ladies first' and shiz. If you wanna be a lady, keep them pushing and shoving to the minimal! You push and shove like 'em street rats and hoes to get a free dime in the street you dare call yourself a lady. Wait you fucking turn to get on the fucking bus! We all waited.

uni time!

it's uni time! ignore the previous optimistic wanna-be posts. it just won't happen here. this will be my little documentation of my thoughts through life here.

can't say everything out. I'll be prison-ed or murdered.

I talk to no-one; I speak to myself.

Peace out,
Denise