just like rubbish. its odour, its unsightliness.

sometimes, maybe sometimes, you gotta put yourself in her/his shoes.

what will she achieve if she does this? or that? what will she lose? what will happen?

and sometimes, just sometimes, you realise, she achieves what she wants much easier, if you could help.

by putting yourself in her shoes.

i was very unthoughtful today. and i shall have to bear the consequences for very long.

just got a chain mail from mildred today. perhaps i can blame my bad days on it from now on, especially if its tomorrow.

i feel like throwing them away.

in fact, i feel like throwing myself away.