18 August 2007
7:28 PM
Pizzahut is coming soon and I can't wait. I'm going crazy on ashley tisdale's
zoomzooom you-can-look but-don't-touch nonsense, a whole load of rubbish emotion that is entirely misplaced, a bad case of irritation and missing good friends left right centre. Can I also add that because I'm editing my whole lit structure
for the fifth time I feel like throwing something. Plath is killing me. Why can't she be more like shakespeare.
But I'm still sublimely happy. If that's possible.
there are things you need to hear
so turn off your tears and listen
In that sense, the suicide of a faceless figure like Mr Zhang, and the furore it has prompted, might prove the death-knell of all China's anonymous industrialists.
I think that's a nice sentence somehow.
Michael Jackson is
whining singing
you are not aloneeee. How ironic is that.
I want to buy
bobbi brown's new eye palette. (: Or mac loves barbie lipgloss even thought I don't use lipgloss. I just want to buy something. Does that make sense.
No one blames you for giving in, for holding back. They just want you to get it right. You just want everyone to like you. I'm just afraid that you know no version of the truth but your own.
The harder you fall, the higher you bounce.
