Sunday, May 22, 2005
I have a very weak heart. Stop scaring me.

I don't have a proper reason. I don't intend to have one. I have better things to do, I think you too. I don't believe in explanations. So I guess it's just me.

Sometimes I wonder if people think into what I have to say. Not that I really care. But I just wanna say that sometimes I'm just not pointing at anything. Yeah, don't think too much on that.

As much as I am tempted, I guess it's just the attention. As much as I wanna believe, things don't go my way. Another time perhaps.

I'll talk about star wars.

+mood+ sick again
+listening+ rooney ~ i'm shakin