Tuesday, July 22, 2008

Diminished

I am aching all over.
But i still have to put those buttons.
Tomorrow.
I can't screw up.
Its preview.
My mother's asking me to sleep.
But i'm not.
Why is it that all good things have to end?
And so suddenly too.

I feel much better talking to Teen Zhen.
Though the words you said can't help resurfacig in my head.
Is it really my fault?
Don't worry i'll try to do it by sun afternoon.

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