这是一本抽屉乏黄的日记.. 让我(们)的歌带你走过岁月..







Thursday, December 30, 2010

i feel vengeance burning ever since that day, it never stops.

the fire never ceased.

dreams kept haunting you; you start going crazy, making less sense everyday.

you do not know when you will ever get crazy.

i really have all your farking details; if you're ever sorry dude.

i will smash up your hamster face really hard.

i will never forget your, "so?" with that fuck attitude of holding on to my USED item.

yes, my 'handing over' was a golden hand shake.

how gracious.

yes, it's no longer the one i used to love.

fake smile, fake words. soul-mates? bullshit.

the world getting superficial isn't it?

passion?

hope he fucks you badly and fuck others behind your fucking back with all the lies, like what he has done to his ex, for you.

be happy with your fairytale, like you always dream.

happy being 3rd party of others isn't that so?

they all know.

being crude is kindness isn't it?

all that we've ever shared was nothing.

what you shared today with another will turn into NOTHING one day.

happy fucking.

mood:? insane.