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adjusting
still wonders what it takes to be happy
depressed?
backpack
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| WHO AM I (Lili Frost)
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Today, on the street
In the metro,
It's a melancholy day
No one speaks
Passing you by
Wondering why
Today, like any day
Rolled out of bed
Talked on the telephone
Went to the doctor, she said
You're OK
Still I wonder
Who am I
Today in the air
On the water
Ships pass you by
Clouds fantasize
Dragging shapes across the sky
Wondering why
Who am I
Clarion crows for the courtsmans brigade
Centuries before on this very stage
Gypsies serenade, passed through DNA
And so it found its way
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Monday, April 18, 2005
@11:00 am
i hate sunday.
does it have to be sunday.
why do they call it sunday.
sun. day.
suppose to be a bright cheery day but never was.
erm...bright, yes. cheery, no. not so.
i feel like screaming.
but i cant.
it is even hard for me to speak.
i hate to talk right now.
i sound scary. i sound not-me.
i feel like im squeaking.
people doesnt realise its me on the phone and its a lil annoying when ppl ask why.
why?
sore throat.
i tink its the first time in my life that i had sore throat.
duno how it happens.
mebe my mom pray that i have sore throat kz i been a bad daughter.
i reached home almost 3 laz night.
HAHAH.
oh. i tink i know how i gt it.
i been coughing very bad lately and last night, me n him, we dint talk.
we screamed.
no, not arguing.
just talk in a non-speaking way.
i mean, we only raise our voices.
aaah..raise our voices.
hmmmm..so its yer fault.
i cant believe im saying this but i tink i miss my sister.
i envy her right now.
she's out somewhere.
but me...at home.
i tink my mom loves me today.
misery.
p.s- HAPPY SEVENTEENTH BIRTHDAY, AIN! i cant tag at yer blog. thats why. hehe.
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