Finito ;

"Good girls keep diaries,
bad girls have no time."

Hahaha ;

I knew you would read it.


P.S. I hope you even find someone who understands you.

P.P.S. And so what if I don't? I know who I am and I will make that money for myself, thanks. Not as spineless as you think.

Out of order ;

Just because someone throws a prissy fit, the whole house is in chaos. What the fuck don't they get?! IT fucking says "SIGNAL NOT AVAILABLE" on the fucking huge-ass screen. I didn't fucking go up to the roof to unhook the Starhub wire myself now did I? All the wires I can see are in place, and nowhere near loose. Such shit happens on rainy days (because LIFE teaches you that electrical signals and water just don't go very well together), everyone knows that. So fucking get a life and stop making a fuss about something mere mortals have no control over. I mean, seriously, can you get anymore spoilt? THE SIGNAL IS TEMPORARILY UNAVAILABLE - BIG DEAL. IT MIGHT COME BACK IN THE MORNING. AND IF THE "PROBLEM PERSISTS, CALL 1633". YEAH, GO FUCKING LOOK FOR THE PERSON YOU ALWAYS TREAT LIKE SHIT TO WATCH YOUR BACK WHY DON'T YOU? SPINELESS.

Sincerely, I hope you ever find someone who can tolerate your nonsense behavior.

Away ;

Whoever said that the hand that pets you must surely be the hand that loves you?

Screw emotional connections.

Hello, is it me you're looking for?

I'm obsessed with David Cook's slightly emo-rock rendition of Lionel Ritchie's Hello! I can listen to it like a million (ok, maybe about an average of 5-8, or more) times a day. Obsessed much? And my girlfriends have decided that I like musicians a little too much for my own good. Gah.

I've been with you alone inside my mind.

Don'ttouchmeplease, Icannotstandthewayyoutease .

Once I ran to you
Now I'll run from you
This tainted love you've given
I give you all a girl could give you
Take my tears and that's not nearly all

Better in time ;

I normally can't write without a muse,
or a broken heart.
And guess what, I wrote my first poem in months,
the one original heartfelt piece you were always waiting for.
And guess what?
You don't fucking get to read it.

Just once can't we figure out what we keep doing wrong
Why we never last for very long
What are we doing wrong
Just once can't we find a way to finally make it right
Make the magic last for more than just one night
[...]

How strange

...it is to be moved by someone else's longing.
情人的思念帶著一種別人不了的痛，
看得我也有一鼓想見你,
擁抱你的匆動.