so my bag finally broke and i'm in
two minds about it, cos i like it
a lot but now i get to buy a new bag.
*heehee* i really hope to get a nice one!
the harvesack i'm carrying now makes
me look like a ninja turtle. ><
so i've been feeling a little down these
few days, maybe it's the pre-EOY stress?
i know i shouldn't be worrying but that's
the way it goes isn't it? i keep thinking of
what others think about me as a friend after
almost a year of friendship. and to top it
all off i failed my chinese test today.
(i mean i took it today but i think
i failed it already. negative you say?
wait till you're me.) so i decided
to write my feelings down here. ah.
`MISTAKES-FOR THE LOST
how many times do i have to try
to know i can't keep trying
to realise i'll always lose in the end
how many times do i have to love
to know i can't keep loving
to realise that it's all lies
how many times to cry
to know i've finally run out of tears?
and move on bravely
how many times do i have to hear
the whispers behind my back
and suspect, and be afraid?
i'll try until i get it
i'll love until i find you
i won't give in
i'll cry till i get a river
flowing from within
i'll hear, listen, accept, change
till i find that one sweet spot
that's mine.