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Monday, June 12, 2006
1:27 AM

haix. i'm slipping into a state of depression with so many things to do and so little time to finish all the crap. i'm turning misanthropic. i hate everybody for giving me so much to do. although not everybody does that. but. haix. sycophantic attitudes. life is so short but yet we cant really be so philanthropic n just be nice. a small lil thing n everybody starts bitching. haix. why me? why u? why all of us? the big world seems to be crashing down on small fat me. i dont think all e fat cells in my entire body can hold up e world.. although i think e fat cells can hold up half e world. i've got lyk so many big fat cells la huh. man.. what am i crapping about?



POOR ME. SERIOUSLY.

together forever*


my love for you.

gimme your hand
i'll pull you through
gimme some time
and i swear to you
every night
i'll be so close
every night
hey you don't know
you and me
were made to be in love
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