Wednesday, November 01, 2006
Contagious.
A disease.

I wrote a monologue scripted after Changzi's list of random phrases and words. Weiqi wrote the script for my list. Post it up when I get the chance to. Meanwhile, here's my version of boss's random thoughts.

Lunch time.
I hunger for my freedom and happiness.
Alone, I fight my lonliness.
I scream at my dependennce on sadness.

Betrayal and rejection.
Are they all that will hold me and love me to bits?
I forgot what's real
Can I still believe what I believed?

I was a happy boy.
Long long ago.
Backstabbed by love.
I hold on to my toys, bag, shoes and fridge.

Why?
Do I get to choose?
A cold, cold night.
Happiness is not meant for me.

My thoughts on this? This is a struggle between wants and reality. Unable to break away from follies and failures. But there's a strong desire to start afresh. A monologue on the choices to be made.

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