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Saturday, August 20, 2005,

Ok. This is it. NO MORE baby documentaries. no MORE.

*Bubbles of recall*


*Face turn green*

*going..going ..*

puked*


Seriously lah! It's like..like..*puke*

Caught the national geographic about the full development of a baby in the womb. Saw how the baby actually make faces and sucked his/her finger at 33 weeks. Soo cute lohh!

But then......

*eerie creepy background music*

They freakin' show the entire birth process of...of..*puke*..
expelling the baby from the erm, THE birth canal.

Never thought biology was this scary.

Now, dont go "life is beautiful", "view it in a different perspective", etc.
See if you'll still smile when all the bloody screaming images keep flashing in your face. Plus all the countless abortion videos come knocking your head once again. And to think my parents are happily exercising their belly(especially my dad's) as they laugh at me cringing behind my cusion.

This is bad. It's adding on to my relationshiptero commitmenio phobia.
Hmm..wonder what'll become of me in the future.

Oh! i know. I'll just be a psychologist and heal myself. Wait. phD dont help. Maybe a vomit pill will do. For now.

*puke in exocist-like manner*

5:24 PM

I'm Superbitch. Just another superhero.
lutetium11@hotmail.com
Graduate.
Petite.
Random.
Unpredictable.
And that's all you need to know.









Yes my baby, you speak the language of shooting stars.
Over the rainbow, that's where you'll find me waiting for you.
This desire so inexplicable, I thought I never loved.
Until, you have taken me completely over.