I let myself believe this was possible.
That it was,in fact,already happening.
But I'm not going to fret over the stupidity of believing.
Wouldn't that just be a waste of psychic energy?
Another excuse to engage in an endless cycle of negativity?
Experts in the field of human behaviour,
would agree that my will to believe was not a sign of stupidity.
Experts would agree that my will to believe was a sure sign of INSANITY.
...&It was that wretched,misguiding,leechlike parasite called hope.
it has generally been a good day today : D
im in a pretty mood.
went out to watch superman! niceeeee.
hmm,walk at esplanade.
until the rain started,ran to cityhall.
met irish for dinner.havent seen my daughter bitch lady for a very long time huh. <333
ITALY WILL WIN : D
dont argue with me ziwen! haha.lifeng,linyi & me will WIN THE BET. =x
ahaaaa.
kinda tired,maybe i wont catch the match later.
would most probally fall asleep halfway through anyway.
谁在悬崖沏一壶茶
温热前世的牵挂
而我在调整千年的时差
爱恨全喝下
岁月在岩石上敲打
我又留长了头发
耐心等待海岸线的变化
大雨就要下
风狠狠的刮
谁在害怕
海风一直眷恋着沙
你却错过我的年华
错过我新长的枝丫
和我的白发
蝴蝶依旧狂恋着花
错过我转世的脸颊
你还爱我吗
我等你一句话
一生行走望断天崖
最远不过是晚霞
而你今生又在哪户人家
欲语泪先下
沙滩上消失的浪花
让我慢慢想起家
曾经许下的永远又在哪
总是放不下
啊轮回的记忆在风化
我将它牢牢记下
&I thought...Nevermind.