Moshi moshi! i'm back! I only remember drink quite alot that day. but talk very less. I find it meaningless. Everythings is just to hocus ourself or is our luxary demand? Yepp. i agree with large extent. I'm still nothing, not worth a star nor a heart.

For this two weeks, i've gotta somethings to say.
To me, there is no such words as ''not bad'' or '' quite well''.
No matter what i do/done, all is not good, my fault, my bad.
Even though i do my best is still a wrong.
I cant reach anyone's expectation. Always.

Used to thought the world is beautiful, people treat me well, i take it as behove, is 理所当然.
到现在才明白, 那些好是那么的难能可贵的,只可惜,现在,一切都成为了遗失的美好.想回到过去,想知道如果当时懂得去珍惜,故事到现在会是有怎样的发展,怎样的结局.那些人,那些事都变的好象天上的星星一样,触手不及.它们也都成为了往事..


我怀念从前... 是因为我太留恋...

went to the clinic again yesterday.
hmmm,
because that dumb dumb hand,
i suffered alot and spent alot..

run away and cry...

SAYANG WANTED LAH DEY!!

Finally done with my blogskin,
sighs. tired sio bodoh..=.=
so long since last post,
one sentence can describe 最近很多事情发生.
somehow, bad luck angel love me more..
and cause lots unwanted stuffs happen..

我不开心 我不开心 我不开心
我不开心 我不开心 我不开心
我不开心 我不开心 我不开心

and
I don't want I don't want I don't want I don't want
I don't want I don't want I don't want I don't want
I don't want I don't want I don't want I don't want
I don't want I don't want I don't want I don't want

U.U
now, the wound is still with me
will it be disappear soon? i've no idea
is about one month since i last eat CHICKEN & SEAFOOD.
stupid right, i know. x:
my piercing. my friend. my happy hour. my laughter. my joker ability.
my family. my work. my cheerfulness. my happiness. my sunshine.
my rainbow. my outing. my shoe.
全都消失了,
属于我的东西全都慢慢不见了..没有人要和我玩..
when will be my bad days gone and good days come?
hope my hand will recover soon,
i wan work and earn money! make me forget everythings PLEASE!

我知道是我不够好所以你才想要逃

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