I'm freaking bored. Even though I have so many dates with my precious books!I had a walk in IOI Mall today. Felt so damn depressed when I couldn't buy all the pretty shirts, skirts, shorts. Oh whatever. They cost a lot of bucks. Spotted so many lovely high heels that I feel like stealing all of them, oh shit shit. I couldn't even remember when was the last time I actually shopped! PMR is destroying my life.
Then, I forgotten what made daddy came up with this joke.
"There's this guy who was filling up a form. I forgotten what he wrote at the name and age part. Then when it comes to sex, he wrote: 3 times a day!" I laughed like shit.
The sleepless nights, the tears I've cried
No turning back, only heart with a crack.
10/3/09
You came into my life
Like you were an angel down from the heaven
But you left without a sound
Like you were the devils beneath the ground. -gg.
And I'm gone!
