/ Thursday, June 08, 2006
lies lies masks masks. getting tricky here aren't we? what is left probably mounts up empty. is it really that difficult. fly all you want, to outer space, go ahead, but please remember you need oxygen to breathe. you'd only die in outer zone. hollywood star oops i mean babylonian star, get it? hwoots. so cell refreshments are settled. tml's officially the last day i have to go back to school for maths. HOO-RAY!!! as much as i want to improve my mathematics, i'm still a slacker at core. sketches sketches art art layouts after layouts. what else can i say? what more. ah. one more upsetting thing. i returned the discman back to zan(e).. my journeys out are going to be so quiet. mp3? saving up for something else.. oh well. music below the guy up there, is my life. ah, my beautiful love.
/Hopped!
11:00 PM
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