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Saturday, September 29, 2007, 12:04 am
"What are you feeling?"

Hatred, happiness, angst, love and sadness are just a few random words that you've heard, seen, spoke and felt before. You come across them all the time till they become too much of a cliche. These words are much too vague, vast and have lose their special meaning till you don't know what they mean anymore to you.

I feel empty.
I'm annoyed by people who would say I'm emo whenever I spaced out or thinking my thoughts that are crawling like huge cute spiders under my bed.

I need to find someone who would care to talk with me about such things.


So come, I'll ask you again and tell me now. What are you feeling?