Tuesday, April 26, 2005
.:retarded meanings:.
rubbish!
hello! good evening!
oh right.
i've yet to touch the reflection.
i dunno what to write..god.
drawing abstract art is fun..
it does not look real.
proportion goes off.
it looks cool.
and i liek it
i'm considering that as my final piece.
so i drew more of those kinda sketches.
blah blah blah.
yup.
i had a later dinner at leik 9.
so now.im still feeling full.
maybe cos im drinking cowtitude too.
i wanted to sleep then.
but i coudl not.
so ended up helping my mum
with the mothers day flowers.
for her children in church.
cutting and all..
flowers and more flowers.
they're pretty you know.
and i conveniently allowed my brother
to exceed the time usage by an hour..
so right.
im only here now.
but anyways.
sammy and i were talking about the chinese Os
i'm not gonna say fuck chinese and all.
its still our second language.
but really.
i find it difficult to even mug for it.
oh lord.
those funny strokes.
so foreign..
anyway.
all the best for us.
i dont wanna talk about it now.
worry later..
you promised yourselfbut to somebody elseand you made it so perfectly clearstill I wish you were here//won't you let me make it up to younow you know where I amthere ain't nothin that I wouldn't dojust to love once again
screamed at|11:37 pm