So hang me up to dry,because u have hurt me too,too many times.
So hang me up to dry,because i'm bleed too,too many times.
When i'm into shits,you weren't there for me,i was living in a solitare,the person i yearn to see at this utmost and crucial moments,you were busy mingling with your beers and lame jokes. I was too hurt too many times that i forgotten the last heart-aches was when. I wrote too many saddened poetics and sappy songs to heal my deep-cut wounds. I'm not a perfect shits and not a wonderful person.
Sorry,that was a damn emo post i blog about,it's not a biggie because i was just randomly trying to vent out something emo-ing yet touching. Are you all touch enough? Anyway,this picture was taken a few days ago because both of us were bloody BO-LIAO at work so we took it out of fun. To be true,i was damn fucking shag out totally,because i didn't slept my night off before my work and from the picture,you can tell i am able to K.O in bed anytime soon.
Nowadays,it seem like i'm having a sort of disease called amnesia. I can't seem to remember what have i done,and i can't remember the tasks i did before. Bad memories it serves and it was damn jia lat i tell you.
On the other hand, Chinese new year is around the corner and i haven't purchase anything but it's ok,because the GAMBLING sessions is here once again,with booze and card decks,nothing even matters. Woo hoo! One of my friend whose a lucky bastard,because she gets to travel with her parents to Taiwan at this festive season while i'm so stuck,stuck right here. Omfg??!!