Saturday, May 28, 2005
.:you pick your words so carefully; you hate to think you're hurting me:.
hello:D
today feels wierd.
you're at home and the only thing you ought to do is mug for chinese.
how's that.
i didn't.
smiling at the wonderful thing called the internet.
laughing at those dumb conversations.
and some pesky ones!
drats.
staring at the chinese papers.
i still don't get it a lot.
just pretending i'm really gonna make it.
i'm really doubtful:[
yup.
doodling on my diary.
sleeping which takes up almost 3/4 of my day.
thats about it.
how wonderfully pronouced you are.
it's a wonder if you realised:]
i think there's something more, life's worth living for
who knows what could happen.
do what you do, just keep on laughing
one thing's true, there's always a brand new day
i'm gonna live today like it's my last dayand i don't want a conversation
i just want to cry in front of you/
screamed at|1:05 am
