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Wednesday, February 17, 2010
I see the clear skies and the blue moons. @ 4:10 AM

Hey ho.

It's me again.

I think i am so biased. Well, actually it is not unknown to me or i am unconscious of.
I really really loved & love my daddy. Much more than the other parent of mine. I am not sure why. Maybe it's the sympathy? the pathetic hope? I don't know.

Sigh~* Life's that confusing, and diplomatic. Yes. no?
And now i am here trying my best to lose weight yet trying hard not to bulk up. :)
I need to dance dance dance. Craves for the excitement, but i just pulled a muscle. What should i do?

Hah. Guess i am really tired. Mentally drained. Sighs~*. Shall continue the other day. :)

Ciaos~ signing off;


P.s: I need entertainment.

When whispers no longer survive;

Because there's you and me.