:: Wallpaper ::

Shoemarks, scratches, chipped patches... You don't even notice I'm there...
:: Paintcan | Paint me ::
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:: Poems =P [>]
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:: Monday, February 24, 2003 ::

I am the Ideal Lover

Most people have dreams in their youth that get shattered or worn down with age. They find themselves disappointed by people, events, reality, which cannot match their youthful ideals. Ideal Lovers thrive on people's broken dreams which become lifelong fantasies. You long for romance? Adventure? Lofty spiritual communion? The Ideal Lover reflects your fantasy. He or she is an artist creating the illusion you require. In a world of disenchantment and baseness, there is limitliess seductive power in following the path of the Ideal Lover.

Symbol: The Portrait Painter. Under his eye, all of your physical imperfections disappear. He brings out noble qualities in you, frames you in a myth, makes you godlike, immortalises you. For his ability to create such fantasies, he is rewarded with great power.


What Type of Seducer are You?
created by polite_society



:: Sam 5:32 AM [+] ::
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:: Wednesday, February 19, 2003 ::
Hmm... It's about time I wrote something again, haha. My phonebill last month is 146.84, of which 5.59 is due to the new 4% GST. I sent a total of 1411 sms and talked for 1464 min, which btw, is 24 hours 12 min. Wow. Record breaking man, for me that is. I have no idea how I managed to use so much either. Think I need to cut down on this month's or I'll be totally broke.

Bleargh. Been thinking. Do I really need a phone anyway? Seems pretty much pointless. I'm wasting cash smsing people when I'm bored, and calling people at whim. Is it really necessary? I hopelessly hafta say yes. I'm addicted, stuck to it like drugs. Without it, it's like a part of me is gone. There cannot be a single day that passes without me sending out at least one sms, whether or not I get a reply. Most of the time, I do anyway. If I don't, I'll continue sending till I do. Sigh. Shitty man.

Gee, I realised I'm not writing anything productive here. Brain dead. Too much radiation from the phone I guess. Hopefully I'll still be alive to make another entry before my brain gets all fried up.



:: Sam 4:43 AM [+] ::
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