Babies and babies.

And today's theme would be on shit

Shitting, berak-ing.

Chatted with Suriyani just now.

She told me I was stressed out

So yea, we were talking about some stuff.

Then suddenly I wanted to talk about shit

Poop, in baby terms.

I know of someone who not too long ago

while shitting, talked to herself

revising her formulas for examinations.

Not too surprising, coz that's what I do too.

Each time I sit down and shit,

I would talk to myself

and maybe sing a line or two.

But never did I read a newspaper like the baby above.

Or maybe I should try that one day.

Berak-ing is a natural occurence

So yea, enjoy it while you can

GAWD. What am I doing.

Talking about all this shit, shit.

Must be my brainwaves

They are all cocked up.

Screwed for a temporary lapse of time

I must be too stressed.

What else can be a reason?

Gawd, I AM stressed up, or isit stressed out?

Just worried that I might screw the paper tomorrow

Get a grip.

and no, I'm not shitting

coz before this at around 2pm, I've already berak-ed.

Tata!