Tuesday, October 26
Friday, October 15
Routine
Wednesday, October 13
Italinese dinner
Tuesday, September 28
Exams ended.
Wednesday, September 15
Better together- jack johnson
There is no combination of words I could put on the postcard
And no song that I could sing, but I can try because this is your heart and this is
Our dreams and they are made out of real things
Like a shoebox of photographs with sepia-toned loving
Love is the answer at least for most of the questions in my heart, like
Why are we here? And where do we go? And how come it's so hard?
It's not always easy and sometimes life can be deceiving
I'll tell you one thing, it's so much better when we're together
Mmm, so much better when we're together
Yeh, we'll look at the stars when we're together
Well it's so much better when we're together
Yeh, it's so much better when we're together
All of these moments just might find their way into my dreams tonight
But I know that they'll be gone when the morning light sings
Or brings new things for tomorrow night you see
They'll be gone too, to many things I have to do
But follow these dreams might find their way into my day to day scene
I'd be under the impression, I was somewhere in between
With only two, just me and you, not so many things we got to do
Or places we got to be, we'll sit beneath the mango tree now
Yeh, so much better when we're together
Mmm, we're somewhere in between together
Well, it's so much better when we're together
Yeh, so much better when we're together
I believe in memories because they look so,
So pretty when I sleep
And when I wake up you look so pretty sleeping next to me
But there is not enough time
And there is no, no song I could sing
And there is no combination of words I could say
But I will still tell you one thing
We're better together
We so much better when we're together
We so much better when we're together
Final examinations started today.
Monday, September 13
Wednesday, September 8
An escape.
It's just a habit.
Tuesday, September 7
Rollable-flats.
Monday, September 6
Wanna go Taiwan.
Sunday, September 5
Will you ever miss me?
Saturday, September 4
As they come and go.
Friday, September 3
What used to be good.
If you think that life is bad..
You only get to be laid once.
You only get eaten once.
It takes 4 minutes to get hard.
Only 2 minutes to get soft...
You share your box with 5 other guys.
But worse of all..
The only chick that ever sat on your
face is your Mother!
So cheer up! Your life isn't so bad.
This made my day~ nights!
Wednesday, September 1
Notice my smile when i slide my fingers into yours.
Monday, August 30
An old song i haven't heard in awhile.
People once told me, time heals wound, but guess my wound took unusual long enough to heal. Listening to an old song, i indulged myself with the voyage of seeking for something..
I tried not to wander back. I let my life run faster so that time could wash away the darkest, unwanted part of my memories. But sometimes, things that i encountered remind me of everything. Once, i had convinced myself to let go but unconscious moment hits me and emotions begin to strike as i watched my past flows by. I am so confused why this part of my unwanted memory kept appearing. I could not comprehend why do i still feel sad, the invisible sadness that lie so deep inside my soul as if it has almost vanished away, yet the shadows can be seen at times.
It must be the scar that were once the pains, it does not fade with time but like echoes chasing me so close, whispering into my ears, trying to remind me of something, something that i tried to run away so far from it awhile ago.
In times of heartache, it came to my realization that i wanted to immortalize things in my thoughts. Perfectly sealed it and locked it at the darkest, deepest corner of my heart. I wanted to meet someone in future, whom is so closely that could replaces that empty space. But, is that possible? Do i really have the fate?
Unknowingly, my thoughts run too wildly till another morning came by. The sun beam pierces through the curtain, i'm dread to think any further because i knew very well that jealousy is killing me little by little.
Wednesday, August 18
Beneath the rain...
好冷
哪儿有拥抱买?
人总是很傻
明明知道不可能的事
却越满怀希望
结果失望
失望
就像从高空下坠
一碰地面就碎成粉沙
女生为何爱口是心非?
明明很想却装出一副一无其事的样子
最后还不是恨自己
还是快把那个thermo读完, 然后大睡一场
也许不开心的都能忘记。