The Pin Cushion Queen

She was the girl with a string around her neck, came with the boy who could only give her less. It could be more if she learned to never expecting now if she it's her and him and then a baby next. The wedding bells won't ring but she could care less how you exist. When you're living in a dreamworld, you're living in a dreamworld.

He grew up drinking milk from the cow from the farm, and was the traitor's fathers, fathers, fathers, his father made him grow up giving back to his country. He gave his both knees he's overseas to fight the disease. It's spreading fast over maps and it don't look back. When you're living in a dreamworld, you're living in a dreamworld

It is the light on science fiction reads just like a shoddy disease zero one three times the size of the people that came before me and you and what we'd do for money this greed and jealousy turn to need. See, I'm a man with a plan to use my hands, touch your nose, you're the girl who wanted more. Now afraid the story of free from love to a lie. The clover under your feet is shooting stars in the night. The people under your feet are shooting stars in the night. The people, all that you meet. They're living in a dreamworld. You're livin in a dreamworld. You're livin in a dreamworld. Dreamworld/Rilo Kiley


Breathe.

The Mum and Dad are back.

Thank goodness, finally ! Been in-house Ah Sum for a week and although it can be quite nice to be all alone in the house sometimes it can be pretty lonely too, especially when the brother and sister of mine only comes home when the witch hours start.

Spending away this September holiday is like eating a huge slice of Triple Chocolate Fudge Cake all by yourself - the Guilt part hits you off instantly when you down the cake, knowing that Muffin is gonna play Peekaboo the next day behind your shirt.
I go through the same feeling every night at 3am when i'm still awake and realising that i have just slack away my entire day and going all angry with myself for not being focused and taken a much longer rest than i truely deserve.

Thus the Irony part comes in.
I need School to start, although waking up at 530am every morning is going to make me grumpy and depressed again.

Oh well.
Never mind. School is gonna come anyway, very soon. So my only wish is to let this last Sunday pass slowly and Well.

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wow. Emoist just added a touch of a Emo Feel to my blog. Whoever you are, Cheer Up. Emo spreads. Yup, sometimes not Everything is ours. We just got to accept what is ours and move on from there.