Saturday, June 24, 2006

Thought #11

I could name this... thought of mine... The Fridge Magnet.

Come to think of it, it's like a little ornament, right over my bed, right over my head. Adorning every moment of my sleeping being, troubling every second of my vacant existence.

For you... I've written 3 I guess. Not 2 like I told you. So that makes you No.1 ? I was good with Math before... Darn... Stupid me... I must be No.10. Tens and ones don't match... Fuck!

How about ones and twos?

I want a correct love equation.

Once I learnt that parallel lines intersect... Yeap... I'll need a miracle like that.

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