honz honz

beebee...honeyz...marshmallow...fondue...candyfloss...
are drivng me crazy.

i prefer to be uncontactable these days.

i like being random.

i'm too cold to whoever-that-is.

i'm-running-away-for-good.

Because CONCENTRATION is the centre of my life.

i'm too absent-minded and paranoid these days.

i'm turning high profile. (fz needs to really...tone down)

i have a love-hate r/s with competitions and my confidence.

i need more smiles and laughters.

i feel like a bird in an iron cage. But the ironic fact is, I own both the key and the lock of this cage.

i need more KICK in my life.

blah.

Not forgetting that sugar-rush. but its not that important now.

To read me, read in between the lines.