nai's rhetoric

like i slept from 12 all the way to 6.
fucking shoik.
its also fucking cold. wake up liao, feet cold hands slightly damp from the humidity that was created from my expert snuggling.
i dont know about you guys, but before i was in the army, i dont remember sweating alot. i was dry like a bone, even when i was playing sports and shit.
after army, my sweat glands seems to have exploded. i can almost hearing them begging out for tekong training and brutality. so now, i have to buy this funky new thing called a deoderant and douse my armpits with lynx. before i came to london, i remember my ass used to sweat too. boy i miss that feeling of 'tam tam' boxers waiting for the aircon to take effect.
then there is the back of my knees. yeah there are sweat glands there too.
put my hands too long in my coat with my gloves, they come out moist too.
its weird.
and then the best part, my skin is dry. so i have to use stuff like vaseline to engage myself in a milkbathe after every shower.
so my body parts are confused. yeah i think so my body parts are confused.

xanga wannabe: currently listening to erlend oye; dj-kicks. sorrli no picture.