i've been abusing my twitter (and it's followers) with lengthy rantings, which by all means will be a lot more deserving should it be converted into a proper blog entry.
the problem is that, i can never stop once i turned on the tap. it'll be flowing -- may be nonsensical to some, only to amuse my wicked self.
i shall return to the old black book again. don't go missin' me, hun. ;)
"Could there be an easy way?
To feel joy, hate, sorrow, love.
And live a life of emotions -- "