Suicide, blasphemy and make-believe.
Is it time to revolt yet?

Wednesday, June 10, 2009

I love the girls who hate to love because they're just like me
A certain girl she took my hand and ran it up her thigh
She licked her lips and pulled my hair, I fell in love for a night

Woke up at 3.30pm today, realised I sprained my right hand a few days ago. Was late in meeting Amelia. Like about 7 minutes... And Chinatown seems like the new place to be. Saw Kim and Cherisa for a bit. I need to shower. The weather is insane. I really need to get my thoughts in line. I wish the excuse "She's still young" is still valid for me.

Isabelle Ang keeps trying to sell me.