a for amanda. the playlist keeps changing but i do not.
i like what i do whatever i always do. dancing in the rain, sucking it up. gimme the sun now, i'l love you to bits.
Friday, November 30, 2007
it's trash. rubbish.
no, i'll stay. i won't wanna listen to your wicked thoughts. but yes, i want to fly and leave this sick place.
if ever i had a punchbag, i'll probably tear it apart soon after. ROAR. like what chicken said, "damn!" did you even seen those faces?! oh my goodnesss, that's how we look like what sth like that happens.
"how did you give me so much pleasure and cause me so much pain.."go away! omg. you and your terrible horrible dirty little secrets.
i hope there won't be any more surprises. surprises that'll make me like that. thanks anyway.
blahblahblahblahblahblah.
i promise i'll reply the email. (: your daughter is so blessed and lucky to enjoy seaside chalet with her mateys. (:
beulah says: if we can a man on the moon, surely i can win your heart.
i say: oh really? well, try me if you dare believe you have the charm.
Friday, November 30, 2007
it's trash. rubbish.
no, i'll stay. i won't wanna listen to your wicked thoughts. but yes, i want to fly and leave this sick place.
if ever i had a punchbag, i'll probably tear it apart soon after. ROAR. like what chicken said, "damn!" did you even seen those faces?! oh my goodnesss, that's how we look like what sth like that happens.
"how did you give me so much pleasure and cause me so much pain.."go away! omg. you and your terrible horrible dirty little secrets.
i hope there won't be any more surprises. surprises that'll make me like that. thanks anyway.
blahblahblahblahblahblah.
i promise i'll reply the email. (: your daughter is so blessed and lucky to enjoy seaside chalet with her mateys. (:
beulah says: if we can a man on the moon, surely i can win your heart.
i say: oh really? well, try me if you dare believe you have the charm.