No one dies a virgin.. cos' life screws us all
oh godammit!
i created a poem and there it goes.
fucking disappear!
searching high and low,
i love you so.
im so pissed off la!
shit blogger.
anyway, new idea coming up.
but gta approach smone for help.
i really wish we can be back tgt.
but its still far away.
e vid make me cry
since im at e age of 13, or 12 perhaps.
i have had started e crush since then, could anyone imagine.
others may think its puppy love, not mature or whatever.
but nobody knows.
i will never have a crush or in love with a person for so long.
but this time round,
sadly, its fucking different.
sigh***
instead of poem, an entry la.
damn!!
my just-created poem!!
he'd prefer "can you keep a secret".
but i still like first love.
can i get to see him tmr.
i miss you so badly!
forming ideas,
searching clues.
keeping as a rememberance,
leaving a scar inside the heart.
so deep,
nobody knows.
how else could i let you know.
i want back my poems!!
:'(
why does it have to be like this?!
anyway, i was late for today's test la.
fuck la.
went to e bus stop normal time.
but e bus came late and it was filled with fucking lotda ppl.
i knew i'd be late,
so i consider to take a cab.
but no cab at all!
n i mean NO!
all cabs were either busy or taken.
fuckit.
how bad can my day be.
crap.
seriously
hoping to be friends back,
pending for the answer.
ranted at 11:50 PM
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