{ brainhurt }

Here. Have a haiku:

This blog is pointless.
Intellectually barren.
Therefore; Go Away.

The End.

★ all in my head ★

泣きたい時は泣けば良いから
ねえ、無理はしないで
涙かれたら笑顔が開く
ほら、もう笑ってる

戸惑うのは未来があるから
眩しさに負けない勇気が欲しい

★ ilumtid ★
{even though it's not that coll}

☆ goodslashfic
☆ 동방신기
☆ 중심
☆ w-inds.
☆ scrubs
☆ tenipuri
☆ hyotei
☆ 얼짱~♪

{ how we go }

{ counterpoint }





{ credits }


skin by heroine.

{ 20061220 }
{ { like gold } }


I'm getting tired of my hair already.


I want gold, copper, bronze highlights, a nice warm base color. You know, since I'm too broke to get my hair dyed silver like I originally planned for it to be. :[

... The rain's making me unusually agreeable.

It's hot chocolate weather, and I'm happy. That makes it hard to whine.

Whine properly, that is. There's no real heart to it. ^^

Life's being nice and taking away the swltering heat of the equator [we're going to pay for it by stewing in humidity like thick soup for the weeks after, but carpe diem, I say. Make full use of the rain! Swim to work!] for a few days. We can wear sweaters without looking stupid/mad. I really like that.

... Even though Singapore will never be properly dry until Chinese New Year rolls along.