not knowing where to go or who to find, he ended up writing this journal.
he has the life of an ordinary person, yet the way of thinking of a melancholia.
he just doesn't know how to find that four-letter thing.
P. S. the navigator buttons are the colored bookmarks.
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
it's been a while since you was last treated that sweet, eh garry?
although we're friends, i never expected this much.
i'm happy, yes.
happy that God can't even tell.
it did rain like there's no tomorrow.
but it seems that the rainbow has started to show.
but still, is this right?
i.. don't know.
12:25 AM