Wonder why all nice songs must sound so damn fucking sad. Another brilliant piece written by who else? Jay Chou...OST Xun Zhao Zhou Jie Lun (Finding Ah Jay).
And I cut my finger without knowing when I got that cut. Its only just now then I realise I've got this kinda deep cut on my finger. Not really those bloody type...only one slash, one red line across and it kinda itch. Wonder when I got that. Anyway fridays and saturdays are back into the good old fucking boring ways. Wait. I've said this before? I did? Ok...thats how boring it is. Its so boring that you have to keep on reminding yourself how boring it is just to make the day pass. I rest my case. Fucked up....to da max...
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