|Tuesday, March 24, 2009
yes. my hand is like crap.
didnt expect for such a thing to happen..
but.. shit does happen i guess..
its okay... i'll heal by next week.. and i can start kissing the floors again.
as for now.. chill it. it'll heal..
I miss you.
we've not talked for like since last last sat.
i dunno wats goin on..
but i still want this friendship.
so tell me wat i should do..
cos i really dont know wats happening..
and i cant help but admit that i do think about us everytime i take the train home. =(
it hurts me..
this is all so crappy..
its bothering me..
i now it sounds silly thinking that i'm sad for being chucked at the back for almost the entire dance. cos we all know maybe its not.
but.. its not bout them.. but more bout me..
am i really tt lousy?
i cant help but doubt my dance.
wat have i got to do to prove myself?
i agree. i don shine on stage.
i feel like there's this invisible box around me.
why cant i get it off?
i need to break out of it.. yea?
i wanna take some fresh air..
the garden in my heart.messed.
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