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Saturday, May 28, 2005


Today I caught a little guy. He was hiding behind a bush, his little fluffy wings folded neatly on his back. In his hand held a bow, an arrow aimed directly at some couple which matters not in this story. Anyway, to cut the tale short, I pounced onto him:


Jx: "Dude! Are you the Mr Cupid?"

Cupid (shaking the dust off his diapers, cross look on his face): "Yea I am. Wadya want, punk?"

Jx: *kicks the poor misunderstood chap on the arse*

Cupid: "OW! What the ****?!"

Jx: "That's for all the pain and depression YOU caused me!" *choke-slams Cupid rather hard*

Cupid: "K-k-kid. You've got it all wrong. Listen -"

Jx: "Listen to your lame excuses? How 'bout you listen to this." *boxes Cupid on the ears*

Cupid (ears turning red): "Please.. stop! Okay, anywhere but the face.."

*Jx squeezes Cupid's cheeks*

Jx (enraged mode): "You made me fall for the one girl which I would never reach. What kind of stupid angel are you anyway? Taxpayer money wasted on fiends like you!"

Cupid: "W-wot?"

Jx: "Friendship and something more. You know it was never going to work out, didn't you.. of all the people, you had to choose her!" *upper-cuts Cupid in the tummy*

Cupid (question mark slowly dissolving over his head): "OoFFF!.. OHhh.. that one.What are you hitting me for?"

Jx: "Some professional you are!" *head butts Cupid*

Cupid (dazed): "But dude, I found your dream girl. Wad more do ya want??"

Jx: "'COS I can't lose her?"

Cupid (realisation dawning on his chubby fave): "Huh?! You haven't told her?"

Jx: "Wow.. lucky guess. I'll let you off since you're so intelligent."

*Jx hangs Cupid on a nearby tree, socks him in the stomach, and starts to walk away*


Cupid (breathless, foam dripping from the side of his mouth): "Kid. Have you ever blamed anyone else but yourself?"

*no reply*

Cupid: "No sincerity. No confidence. And you stood her up! Twice! What do you expect?"

*no reply*

Cupid: "You never told her anything. Always too afraid. If you want to maintain the distance, what can she do? She's a girl, you dope!"

*no reply*

Cupid (red-faced now): "Running away again ya? Always, when there was the chance, you shy away. How many arrows do you want? Even if she doesn't like you the way you feel towards her, she has a choice? What can you give her, I'd like to know? NS boy.. you can't even spare the time. Do you even bother?"

*stone flies out of nowhere, hits Cupid square in the face*

Cupid: "#!%?&!! You haven't the guts! To face yourself. Treat her like a stranger, and expect more in return? Loser! **** How can you expect her to be there for you, when you're never there for her? I wasted one arrow on ya!"

*disappearing shadow in the distance*

Cupid *panic rapidly showing*: "Hey man! What about me? Lemme down! My wings are fake, I can't fly! Dude -"


I should have strangled him there and then. Ah well. Next time.

~

I always thought the doorway to the world of Literature would always be open. Apparently it's not. At least the teacher's good. Danielle must have thought I was some moron; I totally agree.

Two years of empty space. 7 months to make it all. Wondering if it's my route after all. Come to think of it, I've got two lit experts to assist me; Teck, el PSC scholar, being the other. I can't fail, can I?

=(

~

Swimming, pool tomorrow.. Life without her is the life as I know it. I just wish it was different.

_'Jx]- faded at 11:09 PM