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Got postcards from my former selves, saying, "How you been?"
We might've said good byes just a little soon,
Robbing lips, kissing banks under this moon.

"if you're a bird, i'm a bird" (tagboard here)
Sunday, February 26, 2006 @ 6:11 pm


too strong for too long

it's hard

i have been slacking like nobody's business today. i dont like the sky when it's about to rain. i dont like the sky when it's bright, but there's no sun. i like it when it's sunny and cheery and when the sun can be seen. haha. i love grandpa sun.

not to

i need to clean my room! but i dont have any motivation. and my mother's not helping one bit. she just keeps nagging. but it's okay. haha. i will clean my room someday.

cry

OH! i found timtam! it's in the cold storage at railway mall. so near my house! haha. unlimited supply of timtam forever!

back to what was never said
back and forth inside my head