Thursday, August 12, 2004
I hate whatever it is that's making me feel like this. I hate you. I hate the fact that i can't stop thinking of you. I want to get rid of everything that reminds me of you but how can i? Even looking at my own hands got me thinking of you. The way it fits perfectly with yours and the way they look like when it cups your face. I can't stand being in love with you but i can't stop either.
Quote of the day: "What did i do that you can't seem to want me?" from Soco's Walking By. So sad.
Mom told me good news today. I'm going to KL later with my sister, aunt and Sever. Actually, my aunty's friend was spose to go but something came up but the ticket's already paid and there's only one person that is willing to go last minute...*bats eyelashes* but we're going home on Sunday morning. AND THE HOOBASTANK CONCERT IS ON SUNDAY NIGHT. Fuck, shit, damn...and a trail of obsceneties after that. Dani said he'll prolly be going to Singapore to watch them with Haidy, NO FAIR. I want to go to sg and visit my wifey. I want money. Money, money, money, money, money, marry me.
i love him, i love him, i love him, i love him, i love him. UFIUXRegsfsgbvdfjnxadyerdgbdxnverghvnwe sydvjdsjbfudshc mcrg. I've turned psycho.
Starlin. Evan (sp?) the Terrible (kali..). Need to check these peeps out later.
Envy drowned in words at 05:08
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