the wind is whispering to me 
bringing me to the wide ocean sky 
no border line no living animals no human voices 
is an unlimited open space 
perching on the white sands 
staring at the ocean blue 
and listening to the song from the breezing wind 
slowly it bringing me alive 
no pressure 
gulping the whole new fresh air 
blowing my mind and my life 
so light i feel like flying 
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indeed, 
i'm deadly bored 
begging on people in my msn list to talk to me 
ended up chewing the fat in skype with JOANNE TEO 
for the time of chatting, 
i throw my pressure away, far beyond my control 
and when we ended our talk 
those forces fly back from the outer world in a light speed 
and i realize 'he' is here. 
stared at the sun set
my heart sink 
my brain start boosting on its machine, working on those memories, bringing them back alive 
but that is not i wanted 
7 days to go 
the mixture of feeling start pouring on my mind 
the happiness and the sorrow 
one day, if i can i would build a machine and i will name it 'washing machine' 
not your dirty clothes but you undesirable thoughts 
cleaning them up like the dirty and odour clothes being cleaned, white and fresh 
until then, i will still remain as who i am
but the question arise: who am i?