hm....people think i'm weird, maybe i am.
hm....i'm studying for my english test tom. and one of dose things is to know like da archetypes of tragedy. and well really? i've been reading those archetypes. and when i wuz in my most depressed state.....i wuz the glory has fallen. i don't know why i'm even bothering to tell you people this unless u actually have the sheet i have. but i feel like sharing. my counsellor says i need to share my thoughts and my pain, and if that fails, just get involved in sumthing.
hahaha=>:d what i know for a fact is dat, i'm unwilling to do n e thing. i don't wanna do n e thing at all. hm. i just kinda wanna be part of sumthing, but i already know i am. i'm apart of the living winning race. but whateva......no one can please everyone.....everyone's gonna die. hehehe=>:d
yeah yeah, i know i look like sharon now la. i thought so da very hour i got my hair cut, but it's alritez la. hehehe=>:d no problems at all. dere's sumthing called getting another cut when my hair like grows out. even if i do look like sumone else, it will never mean dat i am sumone else. yeah, i'm not one of dose people dat change with the cut that i have. hahaha=>:d people may think i am different, yeah, dat's cause i'm happier now. but i'm still sensitive. hehehehe=>:d
well whateva. i'm going now....and i just hope dat u dun think to much. even doe it's de inevitable. well l8a
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