I've been wondering.
Who the hell propagated the whole idea of celebrating the new year's eve?
Tonight's the full moon. Spells trouble, I guess.
2010. Well, guess we ain't getting younger.
Feels older, feels sicker.
New technologies. New tragedies.
I feel the need to vent in my blog.
Loneliness. A fairy is leaving away.
No, no, no, no messages received.
Starting a new year doesn't mean starting with a new heart.
Cry with no tears.
God will only laugh. Quite cruelly.
Yet, I must worship Him. Continuously.
I'm 20. Oh well, no wonder I can't see as clearly as before.