teenage life, confusion and love and complications and more complications and and and . . .
somehow i get the feeling that i'm even more banana than ever, its year 1 semester 3 already, the last i've posted i was in year 1 semester 1, look how time flies, its a life that goes on and on, how can i die before i even have you, keep on fighting.
finally, you're nearer by a pebble, so i've finally able to come see you, just once so i could depart and live my own life, deal ?
complications. . . just as usual, i worry now because i drank too much soya bean drinks, i'm going to grow those breast again. . . it takes ages to get rid of it -___-
thinking of you makes me can't eat, can't sleep, can't stop thinking about you. i can't die now, i'll take the bullet for you when the time comes, so you can have what you deserve. . .
beauty, the art, in every picture i snap from my eyes into my memory.
