Super Psycho

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super psycho(n.) an immensely disturbed individual who is obsessed with ranting, whining, and blabbering about his life. severely unstable and emotionally undefined, a super psycho should always be dealt with at a distance greater than 50 feet and, with some few doses of aspirin.

WHO THE HELL IS SUPER PSYCHO?
Name:Empermeen Mallawee
Nickname:Elp, Elf, Elfer, Elper, Emper, Empermeen, Buknoy, Boknoy, Bok, Mallawee
Age: I am 15. And I mean it.
Address: Honestly?
Favorite Color: Green, Orange
Favorite Food: Rodic's Jumbosilog
Motto in Life: Abolish our selves.
Favorite High School Subject: Biology
Most Hated High School Subject: Values Education
Most Unforgettable Experience: When I abolished my self.
Most Embarrassing Experience: When I abolished my self.
Who is your Crush: My self.
Do you think autograph questions are dumb?: Super.
So why are you answering this?: Why do you care.
Ambition in Life: To be a Super star.
What is Love: Love is what you say when 'horny' doesn't sound right.
If you were a deodorant scent, what would you be?: Natural Scent.
Your film biopic's title would be: E-pal
One word that best describes you: Magnificent.
What can you say about PGMA?: She has a mole on her face.
How about Josepha Estrada?:His stomach is really big.
How about Angel Locsin?:Her face looks too small.
Your alter ego's name is:
Kokey
Dedication: World Peace.
Any Last Words?: Rrrawwrr.

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Friday, November 23, 2007

writing from b-109, at the dead of this evening, i must say that the day has been depressing.

i have told people that i was depressed, like i have always been. just when i thought things finally settled down and i could breathe, everything is getting more complicated.

this is actually a very easy thing to solve.

i can just forget about everything. move on. don't mull on things.

but there is paradox in here. i love the sadness that depression generates. it makes me think back, it makes me ponder, it makes me assess the worth of my life.

or perhaps i just want to be sad because i can't take things off my mind, because i am weak about these kinds of things.

God knows that if i want to get rid of this, I gladly will. but this is a beautiful sadness. the kind of pain i am willing to endure because it somehow sustains me.

it has been exactly a year afterwards. i don't know where this fantasy will get me. i am quite certain it goes to nowhere.

it's senseless and i am pathetic about it.

but i know only time can tell when things will finally come to rest.

i want to end it now. [i mean, NOT my life.gahd.]
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this is fairly simple. if you would just bother to know.

just freaking PICK me.


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