It's Just My Imagination
Tuesday, October 09, 2007
 

I am huihui and I have no team.

In a team, you're on the playing field together

In a team, you hold an equal amount of responsibility

In a team, you play til you can't and this is not decided by yourself.

In a team, a forward possesses no force without getting no ball

In a team, you wish to see everyone working hard

In a team, you wish you were all in this together.

But I don't have a team.

Whichever mighty force that may help, please allow me to find the patience and tolerance for all these unbearable circumstances. May I seek to forgive for in my eyes they might have wronged, excuse for in my eyes they have been incompetent, accept for in my eyes in life you dont everything perfect.

In my eyes, things are never perfect.

In your eyes, everything works, everything falls into place, everything is cool and nearly perfect.

The lack of details, just like the more holes in your socks. -- Failing to conceal your ugly stinky feet trampling all over me.

The lack of drive, thank god you dont have a car. -- No matter, green amber or red you will pause, move off as you like, oblivion to the ceaseless agitation from those behind. If i had a car, your car will be in the scrap yard really soon -- you are soon to be beyond repair, beyond cure.

She is just..weird.

You are weird. Soul-less, unappreciative and deprived of wordly delights.

You swoon and whine, kick and scream and then all smiles and friends if they serve you good. Concerned yet ignorant, motivated to be unmotivated to seek a pair of shoes to fit your feet. No thanks, for crushing Cinderella's glass slipper. You are crude, unwise, indecisive, confused and very afraid inside. You try so hard. But you fail. Well, think how people may find being themselves ( not like the girl with the new wallet) as easy as breathing.

Science rigid

Science with links and answers. Yes you search, but in textbooks

Your life is filled with equations and numbers ,figures that dont add up are discarded, results that dont yield perfect are left behind. What have you left, you empty being. I pity.

When was the last time you said a proper sentence? One which progressed beyond aiyah nevermind you get what i mean. I worry for your GP grades. You worry you whine you work but in the wrong way. Its all so easy for me. Ive got the key, you're picking the lock with a tube of lipstick.

You never convinced me that you were worthy of my respect. Lapses in my concerns of companionship have shown, oh boy do you have lapses in your bodily functions. Lapses not, permanent defiency. I pity.

I am huihui I have no team

I will have a team

but you wont.

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