There are times in life that I'll feel like a toilet bowl. Collecting stuff and passing them down to the pipes when the flushing mechanism is being executed. I dun have control over what stuff to pass down.. It's called bo bian. I can't process the stuff too much 'cos there are times that I'll get overwhelmed.
Sometimes, u get more and sometimes u get less.. But there're bound to be some everyday. And inevitably, I'll pass them on.. to the pipes below. But eventually everything will finally end up in the sewage system for final processing and managing of where to process them, how to handle, how to filter them and where to dump them. LOL...
I'm starting not to believe myself. Am I still me?
Sometimes, u get more and sometimes u get less.. But there're bound to be some everyday. And inevitably, I'll pass them on.. to the pipes below. But eventually everything will finally end up in the sewage system for final processing and managing of where to process them, how to handle, how to filter them and where to dump them. LOL...
I'm starting not to believe myself. Am I still me?
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