Thursday, October 27, 2005
tmr is the day. fuck it. i dun want to go. i hope the plane crashes. i wish i wish. i cant stop myself, seems like i am pushing myself towards becoming Elizabeth Wurtzel. i wish i wont. i wish i wont become the next sylvia Plath. bloody hell read too many books man. sigh. i dun want to go anywhere. i just want to lie on my bed and sleep. peaceful. sigh i wish that can take place forever. it just occurred to me today that i am never good enough for anyone else. haha. and why. shall blog abt it when i come back, if i made it back and survive the crash.


i have a little story to tell


i have a story it's almost finished
all i need is someone to tell it to
maybe it's you












ni shuo ni ye hui nan guo wo bu xiang xin
qian zhe ni pei zhe wo ye zhi shi ceng jing

wo gen ben bu xiang fen kai
wei shen me hai yao wo yong wei xiao lai dai guo



wo hui xue zhe fang qi ni
shi yin wei wo tai ai ni



zhi shen xia gang qin pei wo dan le yi tian









dreading dawn of tmr, and every other day.
peibei 9:21 AM

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peibei- eighteen basketball rjc 11th Jan 1988 boring stupid antisocial haha. loving--- all my friends, music, books, music, friends.

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Juliana Theory, The Used, Linkin Park, Further seems Forever, Funeral for a friend, Michael Learns to Rock, Moulin Rouge Soundtrack, The Ataris, MAE, motion city soundtrack, lost prophets, Hot Rod Circuit, Hot Hot Heat, Alexisonfire, Jason Mraz, Blink 182, Thrice, My chemical Romance, Taking Back Sunday, Jimmy Eat World, Twelve Stones, Disagree, Iron Maiden

living through hell with.
somewhere along the way we lost our heads we dont need these happy endings i am waiting for the final moment you say the words that i cant say.

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