Mother of Son.

Im so goddamn angry at the world now. Things could go perfectly well at one moment and downright shitty in another. Fuck.

Actually I wanted to write about something but then I forgot, or Im just plain lazy. Hah.

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listening to friend's computer running and the blaring tv and the blaring phantom of the opera music next door while the occupant is singing like a hantu pontian. oh the ear abuse.

Hold On

hello.

been listening to alot of classic rock and classic alternative today. either the feeling of melancholy gave me the urge to post up an entry here or its just me feeling absolutely helpless looking at my blog untouch for so long.

just like the picture. everything is moving at its own pace. colourful textures and beautiful lights softly flashing. so many people, so many stories. mine doesn't really stand out. i guess i'm just someone loitering, pondering and waiting.

i'm quite pessimistic of keeping this blog going. the same goes to trying to log in to msn.

the entries are coming in abit less and lesser by the days isnt it?

yes, life has been boring. actually im just keeping a low profile.

i'm not ready for a long entry now, will probably still keep this blog alive afterall.

oh the confusion.

And I don’t want the world to see me
’cause I don’t think that they’d understand
When everything’s made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am

~ Iris by Goo Goo Dolls

what happen if someone that you trust cannot be trusted anymore? what would your reactions be?

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nice stupid playground - bedroom window

Hamikgua

i just found out that i got four different types of face moisturizer.