And now there’s a voice inside my heart that’s got me
wondering, it kinda crept up and took me
by surprise, is I never saw it coming
The thing about love.
Monday, December 22, 2008 @ 8:57 PM
i dreamt of you again
last night, i dreamt of you again. how action packed it was. still, i remember the small details of the unreality. this reminds me you should be back soon. when and when, i will try not to notice.

then again, love is currently not in my dictionary. for now.

funny how you reach seventeen and all the relatives that you haven seen for a long time starts asking if you are seeing someone. and when any age younger than seventeen means you are not ready and blah blah blah. and how you tell them no, and nobody believes. and it makes it worse when you have a brother who do the opposite. kabish! im seventeen and im not ready, p.l.e.a.s.e tell your mummy(S) to kindly stop asking. meow!!!