Today is good. No hypomania whatsoever.
I am glad that I had purged KBOOOM 2041 out of my system in Happy Birthday to Lizzie. People don't have to understand it. After all, I am the case of a mentally distressed. I need an outlet to channel my divergent thought. Nothing is better than to express me in Dreams of Mirrors.
Otherwise, it remains in my system. This is a form of purification. I need to purge it out so that I can free myself from the drudgery of my turbulent past.
Do I believe in what I wrote? Certainly. These are my epiphanies. I have to live with the notion that they are real. Whether it is real to those who read is irrelevant. The epiphany is the truth as I see it. Truth has to be told. In this case, I have to tell people what I know. Otherwise, I cannot be true to myself.
Hahaha, this song is on air:
I want to take an easy drive to Ampang this morning. Lizzie reminded me not to take the most expensive road ( the one with most toll). I say, fuck it. I want to have peace of mind.
Later baby...
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