i don't care what people will say
cos im running after you

well. correction. i don't care what people will say, cos im aware of the things i've done and said and how its reflecting upon myself, and it really doesn't matter that much to me.

some bloody idiot -points at terkey- is finally blogging more mature stuff, instead of the mundane things like eating and shiting. maybe only for today, COS ITS SOMEONE'S BIRDAY!

to you:
i'll never show how much i treasure our friendship, but i do. and i know you are very hurt, cos someone isn't responding to all the things you've done for that someone. even after so many years of fun and 'friendship' together. perhaps i'll never know how it feels because im not the one affected by it, but i really hope you are doing alright. there's still God remember?

to you:
nothing really bothers me.

so much for all i've got to say.


her hearts on the line
left in despair
the line's broken
she saw through the peices of her broken shadows