melted butter
As when the questions flutter
'round my head like butterflies
My head spins at reflecting on
Another love's demise, Ohhh
tiring. tiring to go to bed needing slp, n cant get any. so tiring.
wadeva u wan to call it. stress? it gets the better of me. esp when i hav 2 essays due SOOON. n i've spent too many daes trying to come up wif the 1st damn draft for 1 essay. n i hav so many things to juggle. im sure im not the only one. wad else can we do?! jiayou lor! wad else. haiz.
i miss choya..
i've come to love jamie cullum! i love his music. ahhhhh..makes me melt......
dug up some treasure, canot share ah!
~jazz..my love~
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