21.9.05
the heart is a bloom, it shoots up from the stony groundMINE!
bleah. a lot of people getting very angsty over (boy-girl) relationships; its that time of the month again. go and eat a hammer larh. As said, laugh a bit can anot? donneed to sit around and mope and hope people see and become jealous.
walk on, you've got to leave it behindWas looking through old programme booklets from concerts and stuff, and the nostalgia really hits you hard. Most of all the names of people you used to know but have forgotten in the meantime, and you remember them only to realise that they've moved on to better things. Names for which you harbour secret desires that have never been realised. Names of people you love; they could have loved you in return, but you will never know.
*sniffs into imaginary hanky*
Seka-chu mitaina koi ga shitai! Heh i'm here dreaming that my wife will have a voice like Diana Krall, then the chicken rice aunty scolds me for coughing over her chopsticks.
hey now hey now don't dream it's overI like swimming for PE! Sure I have to take off my shirt which reveals a hole in my chest, which is embarassingly... white, and spotted with acne scars anyway (i've had a traumatic childhood). But it builds (among other things) pectoral muscles, leg muscles, lung capacity, and a tan. ahh, running and swimming.
ate your heart out at 8:41 PM