My post … my post …
I accidentally deleted Random Write #8, and the worse part is … I’ve forgotten what I wrote there, damn!
I accidentally deleted Random Write #8, and the worse part is … I’ve forgotten what I wrote there, damn!
Who says we tend to follow the westerners’ culture, our ang-mou-tiger does roars like an Asian now
cluelessdevil asked:
“you prefer she went out with another guy, or you prefer she lied to you just to … ya know”
Since I’ve no particular girl to wish , might as well wish all my readers/guests Happy Valentine’s Day !
The end of CNY means the beginning of our usual routine in life again.
As for me, humungous amount of projects waiting to be done, not to mention being group leader for 2 projects. Life gonna be tough for the next few months, hopefully I’ll shape up a better JW through hell.
I’m not sure what should I be looking forward to for the next few months, perhaps new gadgets ?
24hours ago,
She said I was late to ask her out on Valentine, someone else already did.
How I felt ? Like it’s the end for everything… and everything
24hours later,
Look at things differently,
She’s going out with someone else, no longer linger in the horrible past, good for her
She’s more than meet they eye, quite deceiving sometimes
Wondering,
Maybe she’s still a stranger
Maybe I’ve been looking at her from different perspective
How many truth and lies she told me
It’s summer out there, and my soul thought winter season has just begun …
Yes it’s another sleepless night.
This time, I picked up a book to read, amazingly I could absorb more
Slept at 4am, woke up at 8am, class till 5pm, amazingly haven’t feel sleepy yet
She came online, amazingly I’ve no idea how to start a conversation anymore
Friends are coming back from hometown
Vehicles start to fill up the streets
Online list is getting longer
Snacks getting lesser
Break ending soon
Forget about projects, they had already pilled up before cny break
Forget about fun, it’s gonna be hell of a semester
Forget about me & her, not getting any better
Forget about the past, it’s past
Forget about me, I failed
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