Saturday, October 18, 2008 @8:48 PM
I could hardly begin to care.Glad to have tortured you... Harsh, but business has resumed.The days where I, yes I, could drink, water, at the train station. Or they probably never existed. Disappeared, flown away, crawled past, (or simply) over. It's been tough paddling around the world for 10 months, but 've finally returned to where it all started. Places here and there that's left an impression, but we all know it's the journey that counts.It might be october, but the festive season's hardly begun. Halloween, thanksgiving, christmas eve, christmas. Any costume you like, from dressing up as Britney's mother to the girl next door. Time to be grateful! (But for what i'm still trying to understand) And of course, the time when it all gets cold and snow starts to fall, while we hide under sweaters and jackets. Just that, it doesn't seem like it's going to happen this year, over here, right?Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the following day after that. For all the apparent stress that the teachers have to endure everyday, maybe they can have a few laughs while marking. =.=" I hope I did very well. =.=" And after that? It's time to stop hoping. If, bio failed, it failed.So, after Lit ended yesterday and the loud cheer, it was time to rush to popular to buy Brisingr before going home to change. Apparently, I forgot to bring a change of clothes, which was super frustrating. I was feeling really bored, and spammed kt with every thought that came to my mind. Which ultimately pissed him off, of course. =) But what really happened was that I saw this old man leisurely strolling across the road and almost getting knocked over. He didn't even care though, the car bee-eeped and slowed down for him but he continued strolling as though he was the only one living in this world. Way to go. Nice example you're setting for your juniors (ME), old one.Painted Skin. Approached it with a very open mind and got very open results becaues of the very open audience. You see, true love existed way back, and even demons couldn't destroy true love. One's willing to die, human's willing to be demon and demon's willing to be human.Ta-da.He's sorry he hurt you and he wishes he could express himself.You don't have to let go, please.
♥ you and i both loved