Saturday, September 02, 2006
so i am here. sitting on my bed.
with the worst stomach upset ever. i have no idea what is going on with it. it feels wierd and the best part of it all ...
it doesn't hurt. it just feels uncomfortable. and i hate that feeling. i can't get to sleep cause its that irritating.
so coming online is the last resort. in a certain sense.
so yes.
i miss that 'lou por zai'. the very
unofficial one. its sunday tomorrow. please don't die on me. this is why i hate sundays , cause its like
the official death day and then i have to wait for the very unpredicted resurrection timing.
ALL OVER AGAIN. whichever ,
LOU POR ZAI !!! where are you. i feel like i have been in this for the longest time. i hate it when my mind starts conjering thoughts by itself of you. cause it
doesn't make the time that i am not without that bitch any shorter. it prolongs each second by an hour. and so on.
its not a good thing , when i plan like ... 1 month or 2 ahead. cause ,
the higher i fly , the worse the fall becomes. whichever.lou por zai.
lei hai pen dou.
yor hou xiong lei.maybe its better that i am dreaming.
kaaye\.- my skies have turned grey.
somethings are better left unsaid.
memories locked at Saturday, September 02, 2006