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I think I'm crazy. Don't know. Am I? *SIGH*.

First, Let me ask you...are you afraid of the dark? haha. jokes. seriously... my question would be, are you afraid of something? its like fear or phobia or whatsoever terms you could find in the wikipedia huh?

Well, If you're gonna ask me, I do not fear anything.yea. I don't know. I'm ready to die. I'm ready to be kicked, to be smashed, to be shot like Rizal. Anything. I can be Pacquiao's punching bag. Anyhoo... I Don't care. haha.
Someone asked me to tell a story. I asked him... what story naman? and he said... about your life.

Life?what's that?Oh gawsh.I need to consult my ever reliable dictionary.haha.Well, I don't have it. I'm dead. Im a drooled stone. I'm ready to be thrown. you know... i'm just waiting here, beside the oak tree. Come pick me and throw me at the river. I'm lifeless like a sedimentary rock. I'm clueless. What's my part in the ecosystem huh? To be a predator or a prey? Maybe I can do both!or I could be a kidnapper? oh my. A musician? I wish. I don't know. Manlilimos na lamang ako. Mas madaling manlimos noh.

Sitting beyond the arch, I realized... I'm afraid of war and I like to go to Egypt. haha. I can't imagine me, fearing something and shemay... me? going to Egypt to study the mummies and the likes?

what do you think?To cut this...

I'm just here to promote peace. haha. Make peace not war! lol.