blogspot visitor
heartbeats like drum beats.
Best viewed in Firefox, screen resolution 1280 x 1024.




Sunday, May 3, 2009
It's called privacy...
Early in the morning after i woke up not long.. I was being interrogated... Like what i did yesterday etc etc.. sigh.. Perhaps it's a word of concern, but i can't feel the concern factor in it. I don't know why, it's always been like this. Somehow, it's always been like this. Whenever, my mum asks anything about me, it's more of like she wants to authoritatively ask for what happens, instead of like finding out and 'just wanna know' that kind of thing. Sigh, i don't know what's wrong with me and stuff. Crap, i think i'm entering into a state of depression soon... For no effing reason>_<
It isn't the piling homework, neither isit my life, it's just feels wrong somehow, somewhere.

On a happier note, i just took some time off rewatching "Secret". Relighted the flames in my heart :D Somehow, it's only when you know who my intended audience is, then you'll know what i'm talking about here. A pity i guess there isn't anyone out there who knows it except me(: I hope it's not mistaken for another person again.


Looking at this which i made to replace another picture on the previous skin, makes me wanna make something new with the secret(: Ok and sry for editing omg><

Below is an abstract from Secret(:


xxx,
不管我们能不能见面
不管我们会不会见面
我只是想告诉你一个秘密
我爱你
xxx

Labels: