I was quite upset about his disappearing act one afternoon. When he came back, I subtly snapped at him, telling him he was not there at the place where he had told us he would be. He just said sorry.
Posted: July 10th, 2009 | Blend: Buddies | 4 Comments »
i feel bad. snapping at you just like that for no particular reason.
and even if i had one, it would have been too shallow. i was too shallow.
a lousy excuse to react that way. the impulsiveness in me again.
I’ve just learned that I killed someone last night. I stabbed him several times right through his chest. Then, I grabbed a gun and pointed it at him, aiming at his temple. But I changed my target and pulled the trigger, directing it closely towards his heart. I shot once..twice..thrice..until I lost my count and every bullet was consumed. But I didn’t stop there. Using bare hands, I had pulled out his heart, crumpled it with my strongest grip. Then, I pinned it to my soles so that I can step on it when I walk away from him.
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Chapter Three.
(sorry about the starbucks thing. i should’ve explained a bit more,
and not just assumed that you had already understood.
anlabo ko minsan no? aynaku…)
Wala pang time (naks!) 
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