I Haven't Scraped My Knee In Ages

The Gun Is Not The Problem, It's The Person Who Is Holding It Who's The Problem

-Navin-

Not that I was lazy to update, more like I have alot of things in my mind and lots of work to do. I think.


Today I feel every picture-ry well they do say a picture says a thousand words so basically this post has four thousand plus words I guess.


As usual, I've been thinking about stuff, about you and about everyone else. Not so much on you anymore, I don't know what goes on in that head of yours and it's too complicated to understand. Like as if it's written in a different language.


On people? Nothing much I guess, I refrain from commenting or saying anything anymore. Make everyone happy and walk on the candy cane roads. Fluck that. I keep my mouth shut YES but at times I snap at people. Vivien was a victim today.



Talking to Remon really broadens my horizon, he somehow.... what's that word? Captivates? Yeah, lets go with that. He somehow captivates me. I mean he sometimes gets alot of crap thrown at him yet he always seems soo calm.

I promised him that I would stop doing something by end of the term. I really want to keep that promise. Honestly to say, I don't think I had a "Remon" in my life before

Love Hurts

Valentine's day is coming up so what more should single people like myself should do on the day? Well it's a freaking Sunday, sleep and wake up late and since it will be Chinese New Year, crash at your friend's place and drink like tomorrow is a holiday (which obviously is).

Or you could just go out with your loved one.... pfftt... loser.




Yes this is one of the many reasons I started to play the guitar. I've yet to get to his level. And he doesn't even know how to play it.








FAZ WANTED ME TO WRITE ABOUT HER.... Well, here you go



You took all there was to take,
And left me with an empty plate
And you don’t care about it, yeah.
And I am givin' up this game
I’m leaving you with all the blame cause I don’t care


These are my thoughts and views. If it really offends you, either you are a pushover or just a freaking baby, grow up