"You're wishin' too much, baby. You gotta stop wearing your wishbone where your backbone oughta be.”
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randomness; the state of my mind

can't wait for next week to come so i can drown myself while trying to swim in the pool.

everything is in a great big mess and i don't know where to start tidying up. the days are passing by in a flash and i feel my life wasting away.

chinese orals tomorrow! freaking out.

happy people are always happy. i guess it's the mindset. once you learn how to be contented with whatever you have, you will natually be happy no matter what happens.

i bet those despos on friendsters are paedophiles.

these days i don't know what i'm saying anymore. or writing, for that matter. i don't have the urge to write anymore. i think it's gone.

cried over the phone last night.