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Friday, October 31, 2008




on the surface,
claims that you've forgive/forget,
but somehow deep in your heart,
you know its already been done/said.

didnt really regret going school today,
i think i am starting to like it.
just when its ending,
i beginning to like mr cheang:D
somehow,
i felt guilty raising my voice at you,
im sorry:[
but i just felt really irritated.
by the words you said,
my expression of love is different from yours.
i still love you,
and am thankful to you.
but i just cant take it sometimes.
and to you even though,
i said its okay,i dont mind,i understand.
actually,i dont.
and sometimes when i think about it,
i get upset,
even its words to mean well,
i dont like it,
maybe you cant see the effort i put in,
but i really got try to do my best,
but not always can.
i am not a superhero.
i need time to change,
lethargic man,


3 reasons people cry:


random.happy.sad
i neeed something to motivate me,
make me go crazy.
is it moodswing,how i know.
just feeling rather down.sick,i guess.
tml will be better:]]



(10:02 PM)