While I was driving home tonight, I had the strongest urge to drive straight into a ten-wheeler.
Or crash into walls.
Headlights were unusually bright and it felt like something else was controlling my car.
And I'm not even suicidal.
Nor am I feeling anything of the extreme sort.
It was a very calm (though strong) inclination towards death.
That's never happened to me before.
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hey mika. remember me? kaka's friend from cebu and we sort of met briefly in some cafe near ateneo. anyway, i chanced upon your blog and couldn't resist leaving a comment.
man. i get that too! strange indeed.
hey chezka of course i remember you :) i have your blog bookmarked!
hi crazy, miss you. don't worry, you're not suicidal, but you're a woman. so you're entitled to these surreal episodes.
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