[[ new skin.

2:41 AM

a pretty, happy rainbow skin :D

don't worry. it's just temporary. i'll go back to using my green skin.
cuz i don't really adore blue. i prefer to think that blue is... rather melancholic than soothing.
but bright sky blue (ok fine. the color of this skin) encompasses both elements. it's also quite cheery, coupled with the lovely rainbow and hearts which remind me of my happy house handphone theme. i simply love rainbows.
this skin is a bit too happy for me don't you think?

went on a class outing today. we had half strength! 13 people. great. (:
death note rocks. L is damn cute. his behaviour, that is.
but Light is much smarter. sigh. too smart. too scary.
i learnt a lesson while watching the movie.
don't get a boyfriend who's too smart. LOL.

okay lame.
i just finished a murder mystery book. i emphasize it is a MURDER MYSTERY for people who think it is "that kind of book" -.-
im starting on a new one! i can't believe my interest in books has been rekindled after 3 years!
i used to be proud of the fact that i can write decent essays without reading. at all.
after promos, i was utterly disgraced. i was so horrified by my language marks that i did not bother looking at the ugly orange comments scrawled over my script. it would be too painful to read. apparently, either the pretty teacher who marked my script couldn't see/appreciate my sarcasm and irony, or my language sucked.
i prefer to think it is the former. although i know i should really start reading again to polish up my skills.
maybe after this new murder mystery book i'll borrow "The Undercover Economist" from Kevin.

yes. i shall.

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i walk myself away ;
i do that every day.
not without dismay
of not being able to see your face.

the uneasy feelings you raise
like dead leaves skittling with haste
you never fail to make my heart race
but fate is cruel, what a waste.

a part of me implores
you would open up your doors
rescue me from these empty shores.
these frightening, empty shores.

YY

[[ it's okay.

1:03 AM

YY

heart beat heart beat heart beat heart you heart beat heart beat

(guess what it means)

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it's okay.

i tell myself it doesn't hurt so it's okay.
i don't feel pain so it's okay.
but what about people who do drugs?
they don't feel pain. they feel good. so they think it's okay.

i bet.. it's secretly eating up my soul. bit by bit.
and maybe one day i'll become this empty shell.
then again, it doesn't matter does it?

for every part of me that tells myself it doesn't hurt
another part fights back strongly.

it's like i'm spellbound.
gripped.
i can't resist. i can't budge.
i don't want to, either.

or rather. what this is,
i really can't describe.

YYY

[[ broken wishes

12:19 AM






















i've been a very very bad girl this year.
i guess this is my retribution.
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如果

如果 连月光都拒绝精灵
如果 连魔法都撤退出森林
如果 故事的第一行就出现阴影
那么亲爱的 你要叫我如何相信
这世上 还有一尘不染 的爱情

--《关于方文山的素颜韵脚诗》

he's damn good at writing lyrics. and poems.
the poems inside are freakin nice. :D
and the person who bought the book is freakin nice too.

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wishing
i wish clouds were made of cotton candy
and rain tasted like ice-cream soda
which isn't sticky
i wish running wasn't tiring
and high heels wouldn't hurt
i wish people can't feel pain
i wish you would think the same.
but what i really really wish,
is not to wish a thing.
because wishing is just wishing.
you don't know what you're missing.
go find that shooting star tonight
go throw a coin into that wishing well
write your wishes on a paper boat
and naively set it afloat
go rub a magical lamp
do everything you can
but nothing ever works for me
i'm plain unlucky, you see.
(blargh. it isn't meant to be a poem.)

im freakin tired now. nothing's going my way, but it doesn't matter.
my alter ego yearns to blog about some depressing stuff.
nah. maybe next time.

[[ over my head. totally.

11:17 PM

















see the rainbow? pretty. :)
YYYYY


Over My Head
I never knew
I never knew that everything was falling through
That everyone I knew was waiting on a queue
To turn and run when all I needed was the truth
But that's how it's got to be
It's coming down to nothing more than apathy
I'd rather run the other way than stay and see
The smoke and who's still standing when it clears
Everyone knows I'm in
Over my head
Over my head
With eight seconds left in overtime
She's on your mind
She's on your mind
Let's rearrange
I wish you were a stranger I could disengage
Just say that we agree and then never change
Soften a bit until we all just get along
But that's disregard
Find another friend and you discard
As you lose the argument in a cable car
Hanging above as the canyon comes between
Everyone knows I'm in
Over my head
Over my head
With eight seconds left in overtime
She's on your mind
She's on your mind
And suddenly I become a part of your past
I'm becoming the part that don't last
I'm losing you and its effortless
Without a sound we lose sight of the ground
In the throw around
Never thought that you wanted to bring it down
I won't let it go down till we torch it ourselves
YYY
great song.great lyrics too! :D
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