Thursday, October 12, 2006
InwardConfloption






went tianchers' todae wif rongna and jolin. thank his dad for dinner. i haf dis special lik'n fo home cook'd food believably, cus i don get to feast on 'em as often compar'd to others :( bt, its okay. yummyumm !!
it seems lik forevr since she've lay'd her eyes on him.
she misses him,
its true.
it feels lik her verbals r triflings; nth bt a bunch o lies
why doesn' he recognize 'em?
shes puzzl'd.
discombobulat'd.
she knows noth'n abt anithin, not a single clue even.
it stings, so badly.
some getta-over-complications's instant remedy's nd'd.
deres tis major headache attack'n unmercilessly; imma defeat'd.
goodnight.
if you love me, we'll build castles of love in our very own kingdom.