i wanna go out.
but my legs disapprove.
they told me that they wanna rest.
they are aching,they are protesting to me.

i wanna leave my comp & do skipping.
but my legs say no, again.
& i asked them why.
they said why not sit in front of the
comp the whole day instead of jumping here & there.
they told me they are really sick.
they showed me their MCs .
so i gave them a day off.

my stomach calling me to eat my lunch.
but my brain tell me to diet.
my stomach are making noise.
but my brain ignored them.
she wants my stomach to shut up.
she controlled my legs,
threathening them if they dare to take a single step,
she will make them ache more.

but my legs ignored my brain.
as they are good pals with my stomach.


[new characters:eyes, hands & butt. (X]

LEGS : hang on, we'll be reaching the kitchen soon.
STOMACH: thanks ^^.
EYES:*searching for the drawer where maggie mee are located.*
HANDS: *goes over & take out curry chicken flavor*, "poured in the boiling water".
LEGS: "walked back to the room"
BUTT:*smelling the chair*

my brain is angry now,
she says i was supposed to eat only a lilttle .
at this moment, my mouth opened & took the first sip of soup.
my brain was too angry to say anything,
so in order to revenge,
it makes me have a headache,
i quickly went to another drawer & take out 2 panadols & swallowed it with water.

ah hah, no headache anymore!

end of story.
^^
there may be a second part to the story too.
hahaha.

i don't know why im suddenly posting up craps.
the idea just came to my mind like gushing water,
making me write more & more.

this is my crappiest post EVER.