Monday, March 10, 2008

























I'm obsessed and stressed with this mess
I can't think of things to write down, to type down
And these fingertips are moving faster than these lips
So you can only imagine how jealous my mouth is
So you can only imagine how jealous my mouth is


I wish I:
- had my lumix 照相机 back
- was born rich/had a money plant in my toilet
- was a size 12
- was pretty
- had many many nice clothes
- had a car/a chaffeur
- can don't study and be like Einstein
- was happier than happy
- was a Wish Granter (if there is such a thing) so I can grant wishes

& I wish we had never met then I wouldn't wished so hard that you were there at Haji Lane too cos I think I miss you, a whole lot

I want to walk with you ♥
On a cloudy day
In fields where the yellow grass grows knee-high
So won't you try to come?

Edit/ I just realised, my mom's ringtone is Newport Living lah. How hip can she get man

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