♥Wednesday, August 08, 2007.
Jocelyn Ang shall stop wallowing in self pity because that's really lousy. But she's feeling lousy anyway. And of course, she can't wait for ALL these to end. What else, tell her, what else can she do besides giving an empty smile and say jiayou. ): Fine. Jiayou Jocelyn.
Tomorrow's cross country. ): Yucks.
Today was just a very..____ day. Not in the mood now.
Suddenly thought of the song Avondale. ):
If you're gonna rip my heart out
Could you use a knife that's dull
And rust in color
Once I die
There will be no way that you can cover
That scar. It's hard, I know.
Grah. Mind's in a total mess right now. 再见。
|| At 12:02 AM, Jocelyn thought so.♥ ||