Monday, April 17, 2006
                           
                           she's a shooting star....
blah... nth much today..
fate.. only let us know each other.. juz as outsider friends..
goodbye.. goodnight...
zzzzzzz
dont wish to think anymore.. concentrate on my studies..
but i fail to do tad always.. =/
born to be free...
                           
                                   
                                   
                          Wash me away
Clean your body of me
Erase all the memories
They will only bring us pain
And I've seen, all I'll ever need
9:42 PM