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Video Mania
Wednesday, March 25, 2009 @ 4:54 AM
Joyce and me had been watching video for the past few days. Death note, though the plot of the anime is way out for me, coz of the death god, eye, notebook? haha.. but the cruelty of mankind is still the same. at first i like Misa though i haven watched any death note movie or stuffs, after watching this anime... began to hate her. I hate childish girls, there's better way to express love than to kill innocent people. The worst type of love is the inconsiderate love... Well, she's stupid anyways. =/

Its been so long since we last felt each other's heartbeat, so long since i saw your smile.

Im so sorry, but i love you.

im so sorry (so sorry), but i love you.

(i love you more and more)

I can never be this, can never be that, you, name it, can never ever. I dont wanna look into the mirror every morning thinking about the emptiness my heart. I hate this...

Call me last morning, saying you wanna see me anytime before 6pm, i dont feel a thing.. im so sick, but i love you. Wanan see you, so sick. Just so sick when i think of you.. so damn sick... why do you have to allow such things to happen to me? why do you always have plans and thoughts which im kept in the dark? why do u say you love me when you didnt warn me about this shit? Do you know shit? I so sorry, you hate shit.. but how the shit you know shit let the Shitty SHIt-shit happen to become this Super Sucko Shito-yoyo~

I dont want you crying anymore. I dont need this sympathy. I dont mind, I am strong.

Im so sorry, i love you, i dont mind.


xoxo.