wait a minute.

wow it has been a while.

loss.

am i suppose to feel guilty or the other way round.

although i need luck but not this kind of luck!

filter. filter!

hove.

today is today.

tomorrow it's blitz!

quite.

'we can laugh our heads off when no one understands'

Asobi Seksu

flux.

hoos haas all are in the past.

maybe i should continue playing it.

sorry the artistic side of me is sleeping.

a saying.

turning into another leaf.

and thanks for this superb heavy rain.er..flooding is not recommended.

hands together.

please please please please please please please please please

pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.

beat it.

now this is really getting on my nerves.
maybe i should just leave it as the way it is?

practice.

it's harder than i thought.
*gluck*

nothingness.

pleasantly amazing.

gazing.

please rain to make me sane.

familiarities.

not once not twice but countless times.
i don't know what is happening or how to say it.
but i keep seeing faces where they are not aware of.
and deep down inside that corner.it's already like a gallery.
creeps me but amazing.

the weight.

another year another story.

another level of patience.

another goal that decides everything.

the weather's good so i'm good.

;)

patience.

i think the only thing i need to overcome now is patience.

they gave me a sign since i was 7.

so i think that's it.

maybe.

.preyteh laydehs arr nut ferr yar.

nono. PHAIL.

verdicts.

it's almost same like the personality i've got inside.
but who cares.i'm still talking =)

the weather's not doing a pretty job.
i'm going to produce handsicles and legsicles soon.

overall.i'm still developing the excitement.
for now.lets just be friendly to this small little pouchy friend!

*shake shake shake*

hello

pens.

if you ask me. i choose Hobbes over everyone.

signs.

i look back at the streets and places we raided.
hmm. not bad. not bad at all.

keep the key as well.

its extremely fine if you want to lock it up. i guess my decision was right afterall. goodbye.the door has shut. empty promises are just what you're good at i guess. just go away.

21 cents.

time took its toll and here we go.

i don't like the number its showing though.