Monday, July 12, 2004

I hate her!

I've never hated anyone more.
If there's someone who loves me as much as i hate her ... it's her.
And, you know why it's that way?
It's because she depends on me.
Without me, she's dead... non-existent.
She is a prisoner with no life of her own
She waits to see me every morning
She follows me all the way to the washroom in office.
She is there when i bend to pick up the lotus from the pond.
She is around when i sit behind my friend on her bike.
I see her in the squeaky clean screen of my mobile.
She is behind me when i walk down home.
She gives my stalker-on-the-phone a competition.

But as long as i'm around, she's alive and kicking!

She's ME ...

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