Tuesday, February 13, 2007
5am in the morning
5am in the morning..
and i've just finished writing this stupid paragraph about myself.
From the top a black dot, from the side a lanky figure, from the bottom two size seven feet, add that up and you get me. The measuring tape says I am a 173 centimeters. The weighing machine says I am 60 kilograms. The only brother I have says I’m a tall pear with broad shoulders. I was born long, and then I grew tall, so I play basketball. Love that sports, always under the sun, but I never get tanned. Fair is my skin, black is my hair, a typical Chinese you could say. Straight and starring a fringe, my hair has always been; only the length varies with the weather. Since it’s hot these days, my hair is short. Though I love the thrill from roller coaster rides and the vertical drops, never had I been adventurous enough to dye my hair another shade. With a chatterbox mouth and an innate love for change, my life is full of color. Raising my high cheekbones, bending my mouth into the letter U, showing my teeth, I smile cherishing this gift from my parents and god. After all I have said, and all you have heard, if you see me in the crowd, you will know, that is me.
i don't want to face the mess on my bed.
i don't want to hang the laundry up.
i don't want to think about the amount of work due on valentine's day.
i don't want to believe the mess i am in.
popcap.com accompanying me through the night.
when reality comes you can face it..
or run away!! ¶ 5:34 AM
and i've just finished writing this stupid paragraph about myself.
From the top a black dot, from the side a lanky figure, from the bottom two size seven feet, add that up and you get me. The measuring tape says I am a 173 centimeters. The weighing machine says I am 60 kilograms. The only brother I have says I’m a tall pear with broad shoulders. I was born long, and then I grew tall, so I play basketball. Love that sports, always under the sun, but I never get tanned. Fair is my skin, black is my hair, a typical Chinese you could say. Straight and starring a fringe, my hair has always been; only the length varies with the weather. Since it’s hot these days, my hair is short. Though I love the thrill from roller coaster rides and the vertical drops, never had I been adventurous enough to dye my hair another shade. With a chatterbox mouth and an innate love for change, my life is full of color. Raising my high cheekbones, bending my mouth into the letter U, showing my teeth, I smile cherishing this gift from my parents and god. After all I have said, and all you have heard, if you see me in the crowd, you will know, that is me.
i don't want to face the mess on my bed.
i don't want to hang the laundry up.
i don't want to think about the amount of work due on valentine's day.
i don't want to believe the mess i am in.
popcap.com accompanying me through the night.
when reality comes you can face it..
or run away!! ¶ 5:34 AM
