My Ghost.

A vision created by my Grey; I can feel it near me.

Suddenly the two of us have parted and formed a separate entity

An apparition of mine,

Standing by me just to run shivers down my spine.

Each time I laugh like a child,

Near me the one reminisces my actions and smiles,

The specter behind my shoulder mimes;

My guilty pleasures,

My unfaithful, ungrateful years.

Not an ordinary ghoul to be gone on the turn of light

I feel it strong; laughing, as I by the second grow in fright.

It stands a distance so less from me and smirks,

From place to place with me that horrible image lurks.

Never to end, no way out to come along,

A life given birth to by my choice of wrong

This horror filling me up by passing time,

And a kill to know the ghost is the very own conscience of mine.

Ode to my best friend: Lu

Lu watches me go by from dusk to dawn.
Lu observes me as I dress up for work.
Lu is always the first to wish me every birthday.
Lu reminds me that sometimes we forget to love the ones that protect.
Lu helps me find solace in my misery.
Lu is always constant.
Lu smokes.
Lu is fixed to her God.
Lu is a good listener.
Lu is my fellow conspirator.
Lu makes me drink my milk.
Lu knows all of my cloak-and-dagger activities.
Lu conceals my illicit purposes.
Lu is a friend.
Lu is the blue wall in my room.

Another sad day in my life. =\

The ba*t*rds who thought of making a subject called "history"... SUCK!!....They are bloody motherf**kers... I would have personally de-boned and deep fried 'em if I ever found out who these wh*res were! Its beacause of these homosexual mermaids that we've got a subject called history ! First, what impotent men and transexual women do for our country. What next? "Their sex life?" Besides that we have a teacher who feels funny in his pants all the time. Horny bitch!
Then we have Geography...Who wants to know where and why the rivers flow towards a certain direction? Or why the pressure belts are so? Who cares as long as at the end of the day you can smell your freaking fart!? If i ever came across that Surveyor General of India, I'll gang rape him, make juice out of his gall bladder and cut his tongue and burn it !!!

Basically, Social studies are for horny ppl who cant find a sex mate!
These subjects should be banned from the daylights of mankind!!!

And no! I am not going through PMS! I just have issues with all famous people.=\