Feel the chill in the wind, Hear the joy in my screams. Boundless space my soul swims, Can one tell me what's happening?
The rain is inviting chilly wind almost every night. And I can't stop to think something bad will happen to Earth, or to me as an individual. I skipped myself against the surface of groundless scoldings this week , but at last cleared my name just as quick. Some thing I never got myself into, it's happening now. This week is just as bad as the previous one. And it seems I'm 2 weeks late for a dinner with Wendy. So sorry Wendy. Miss me more, our date will get heartier.
On such cold night, who's there to stay? Come send me a child of Yours to play. We'll make statues of You with clay, make your name worthy we pray.
Since you left me dead laid here ;
[3:06 AM]
Hawwy
I speak in deep ungracefulness and I'm not those geeky , cute , bea(it)chy boys you go after. I'm a dangerous game to play, and you won't have enough tears to pay.
Give me that
Burberry boxers
N95
Laptop bag
Wireless Mouse ( Bluetooth )
160 Gb portable HDD
MORE RAM
Windows Vista Home Ed
A photo taken with Kirsten Dunst