I wake up without completing my 8 hours of sleep. I am deciding between the wine appreciation or my sister's chalet. I rather choose to stay at home and rot. Maybe I could ask to go work at 6. Hey, I am asking you a question. Look at my msn personal message. You deserve a slap into your face. Omg. What am I doing? No longer important. Doesnt matters anymore. If I am the man in the story, I might fly there and ask. But if that really happens to me, I will just stay and keep waiting. I know somethings somehow, you cant get the real reason. At least I could make some effort to try and find out some hints. That doesnt really matters. Complicated right? Blogging is addictive. I still believe~ Words is all you have to take my heart away. *Wink* This year to save me from tears, I'll give it to no one at all. All I want for christmas is the silence I longed for. I am standing strong and stronger every day.
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