my place. my life. don't interfere.
Name: Wuthie
Nothing to say much.
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*loading* blackholes
Magic.
Does it exist? Well, I meant literally in a sense. Not just the magic that most people speak of as having when they are in-love. Or that hocus-pocus thingy that "magicians" out there do [you know, the ones wherein they try to make a coin disappear and make it appear somewhere. The kind that can be done with camera tricks].
But real magic.
Wherein you can actually conjure up something that you need when there's an emergency. 
Wherein you can travel through space and time [regardless of how dangerous that can be].
Wherein you can be invisible if you don't want to be found or if you want to stalk someone. 
Wherein you can really perform spells and enchantments that can be of used to you [for various things...].
Wherein the things that are most unusual in the world would be just a normal occurence to you. 
Ok stop.
You're losing your mind, wuthie.
Stop reading a lot of Harry Potter. It's getting through your head.
Monsters in my bed
Demons in my head
They won't let me sleep tonight
They haunt me in my sleep
And I couldn't fight
Let the pain cease tonight
Insomniac, Chubibo, 2005
things that i've been feeling lately... sigh....
I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell
I know, right now - you can't tell
But stay a while and maybe then you'll see
A different side of me.
I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired
I know, right now - you don't care
But soon enough you're gonna think of me
And how I used to be...
...me.
Unwell, Matchbox Twenty, 2002
PLEASE DO NOT STEAL THE PHOTOS THAT ARE POSTED IN THIS BLOG AND CLAIM IT AS YOUR OWN.
OTHERWISE...
You have been warned.
I lost my nokia 3200 last Wednesday. 
Someone got it from my bag while riding on the MRT going home. I only realized that it's gone when I was walking to ride the jeep already. Sigh....
But I GOT A NEW ZIRE 72!!!!! 
Please allow me to rejoice. 
