the bone-chilling kind <3
September 2011
i’m so unstable when i don’t run.
fuck lah. it’s all downhill; there’s something which needs to be working which obviously isn’t.
Die.
i really dislike how school plays such a big deal in my life. i mean come on.
and that is just pathetic grammar
Cerealsly every major exam also kena almostB. Sianjipuah, still not bad lah ah. Grrr.
this box, it’s too small. can’t fit me, can’t fit us put together. what are we even doing in this fucking box.
i saw my future, and now i wish i was blind.
Counting ues score with gpa
the school is fucking stupid, i don’t wanna hear about success from a winner, i wanna hear about success from someone who has known failure. that’s called inspiration you fuckwits.
Pffft
Productivity fail x1000000000000
positive feedback would go a long way. jus sayin’
am i better off dead
am i better off a quitter
they say i’m better off now
than i ever was with her
as they take me to my local down the street
i’m smiling but i’m dying trying not to drag my feet
they say a few drinks
will help me to forget her
but after one to many
i know that i’ll never
oh you think you see where this is gonna end
they all think i’m crazy
but to me it’s perfect sense
and my mates are all there trying to calm me down
cause i’m shouting your name all over town
i’m swearing if i go there now
i could change your mind turn it all around
i know that i’m drunk but i’ll say the words
if she’ll listen this time even though this hurts
dial her number and confess to her
still in love but all i heard was nothing.
being unconscious totally beats reality right now.
argh