My Days are Counting and Gone: Got My First Heart Problem

Saturday, August 30, 2008

Got My First Heart Problem

Yesterday Momma turned sixty and I got my first heart stroke.

It was all sweaty and scary feeling...Momma! This kills me now. But I relapse again, just to say 'Happy Birthday' - wish you not a long but fruitful living anyhow.

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With my fear, reservations, qualms I go to the bunch of Flintstones till I discovered myself. Not a *New ageist* or His incarnated deity I've bin sat 'ere all on me Jack Jones – an iron hoof and eeyorish. A techno-geek, a traveler; I write my confession diary and try to get booted in Niagaras and say it “truthfully” but imagination shadowed them when I am done.

Yet, this is my personal self and I’m trying to open up my inner self. I am trying to be courageous and confident. I can’t get rid of this goddamn rebellious itch. Out of my womb in utter chaos; me searching my own Self.