jack of all trades, master of none

one week makes a world of a difference.i was sitting in LT1 yesterday, and it was filled with spasming people.and all their laughter suddenly turned to deafening silence in my head, there was a nothing that drowned them out.how many of them heard that nothing, i wondered.i guess those that are defined by their absence will always be just that --- absent.

everyone i look at looks like you.from the ugliest lady to the youngest boy.this just brings a whole new level to me saying "you are everything to me".

music in my head :: sar-vivor rap :: uncle phua