There's something at my throat, it feels like, I would puke any second now. My weak stomach, slightly painful. My head's spinning, leading to a slight headache. My body's aches due to my weird positions, I'm in, whenever I'm asleep. Doing the same things, whenever my eyes opened automatically when the light from the sun shine through my room window. Another day arrived, and all I wanted to do is stay in bed and listen to the songs in my Ipod. Just close my eyes, and imagine all the beautiful things I wanted have/witness, but couldn't. Life would be easier, like that. More boring, but at least I feel amazing. Imagine my life becoming a fairytale, the lyrics of the song that's currently playing being my life story script. I feel tired, tired, tired. I'm sorry for all the crap, I don't know what it is. But I just felt like saying it. Hm, why has it be this way, why can't things we want just happen? You had that charm, but following it, would be wrong. Well Mr Stranger, you're so perfect. Almost perfect, sigh~

I need some strength, strength.
Anyways, Paramore's really coming. Money please come to me, please.
Can't wait for the day.