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Kar Kei





Tuesday, October 12, 2010, 6:47 PM
There's something about the way the street looks when it just rained. There's a glow off the pavement. You walk me to the car. And you know I wanna ask you to dance right there in the middle of the parking lot. Yeah. Oh yeah. We're driving down the road. I wonder if you know I'm trying so hard not to get caught up now. And you're just so cool. Run your hands through your hair. Absentmindedly, making me want you. I don't know how it gets better than this. You take my hand and drag me head first, fearless. And I don't know why but with you I'd dance in a storm in my best dress, fearless.

Today was okay I guess. Could even be considered quite awesome. But of course, no day is flawless. Guess it's better than something going absolutely wrong. I don't want to go to school tomorrow. At all. Guys, please help me pray that it rains at 7 am tomorrow. Thank you. Love you. :P You know, actually, I have nothing to say at all. I am just so bored. Too lazy to get started on Science though. Cos' I know the amount is gonna kill me. Helps me to lessen the load if I start now? Yeah. But I'm too tired to think about the respiratory system now. *sigh* I'm so bored. I don't know what to do. Boredom kills. I hate being bored because being bored is boring. LOL. It's like I want to talk to so many people but I don't know what to say. It's like I want to do things but I just don't know if I should. I'm wondering if I should worry about the things that I'm worrying about. Life is so COMPLICATED. If you have a heart, talk to me. I'm too bored.