cinderella needs to take a broom.

it has been a week of hell
here is the story i wanna tell


i have been eatin well,
shit well,
sleep well,
but heck not walking well.

my legs are losing its muscles.
i need to cure with mussels.
am just fckin joking with mussels,
but i not joking bout not walking well for 3 days.

been consistently using my mouth to eat lot,
blooty stomach is showing up,
so i ate less,
gastric attack came back,
and kept on chewing d pineapples,
since no more kiwis left.

its time to 'groom' my room,
but reluctant to take a broom,
praying that a boom is planted in it,
explosion will occur,
and it will fasten my spring-cleaning.

ok. guess i will make my room sparkle like twinkle star now before rewarding myself with desperate housewives show.


"this world is problem-less. but we create problems."