::my love spreads here.equal in abundances n' distribution::: October 2010

Sunday, October 3, 2010

my piece

while i was deeply hating my white tshirt, im totally into sumthing, writing a new piece , its been 3years i have not touch-a-pen for a piece of script ecxept poem, n poem, n poem. last piece during matriculation stuff on 07/08

its now begin with,
"KUAH KARI N' A GOLD printed WHITE SHIRT "
copyright; mellah jane sajelah
....enjoy urself mellah jane...

::hear my WORDS.READ my talk::

i said 'hi'.. u said 'hi to u too'.. im not a writer.i cant think of valueable ideas. instead of telling u what u. her. he. them. i.. see.saw, think.tought, touch.touched ,feel.felt, said.said. do.did i cant make good stories. i cant make u laugh.as im the who will. i cant tell u bedtime stories.instead of turning it into bad-time stories. im helping myself :: tuning into maturity of nonsense.senseless people.world.colours aprreaciating those thing as much as i had while still can. putting a correction on every single sign-of-board i saw on the middle of the way the way thru the next pitstop. putting correction on every single world of mine that you took in a gesture n mannerism. creating a better "splitted-identity" n "paranoia-delusion" of emylia do hear my words.dun read my writeS. "as im a talk-er.not a writ-er"

::my love spreads here.equal in abundances n' distribution::

Sunday, October 3, 2010

my piece

::put up her brave face here,the non-writer::

::hear my WORDS.READ my talk::

::Face d booK::

::keeps her goofy gags here::

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