if someone sitting next to me can tell that you do not trust me at all by listening to my conversation with you, it shows pretty much doesn't it?


how much longer do i have to make the same wishes over and over again whenever i pray?



there's so much that i want to tell you about, to share with you.
but i guess i've landed on the wrong planet.
cos you dont seem to understand my language at all.




ya ba xhi huang lian, you li shou bu qing. =''(



the air is getting thicker with each passing day.
breathing was much easier back then.
but yet, the light was so much dimmer too.




ironies of life. -laughs-