“bitches don't just bark, they bite”

im so having mood swing now.
met up with love just now.
and i kept on complaining and blaming.
i admit i was rude just now.

i pity love for having to bear with all these.
im sorry haziq :(
i feel bad til now.

my flash project suck big time.
and i feel like i cant finish it all in time!
haiyahhh!

i wanna go and sleep now.
phrase for tonight: this is the PMS talking.



i got everything in the world figured out
but i can never seem to find what real love is about

do you think i sacrificed real life
for all the fame
and flashing lights

there is no GUCCI i can buy
there is no LOUIS VUITTON to put on
there is no YSL that they could sell
to get my heart out of this hell
and my mind out of this jail

there is no clothes that i could buy
that could turn back the time
there is no vacation spot I could fly
that could bring back a piece of real life

real life; what does it feel like?
i ask you tonight.


see! im so emo-ing right now. doesnt mean anything though.
goodnight.