
Hihi people :D Hahas, today was quite tiring and boring too. In the morning, ate some breakfast, then online. Afternoon, Dad and Mum dragged me outta the house to have lunch and go grocery shopping ._.' The entire process is very boring sooo yea xD Gave the "extreme bored" look, then Mum was, "Dont give me that look young lady, is your father who dragged you out, take this to your father not me. Oh! Help me get the salad sauce will you?" Hahaha xDDD
By the time we went back, it was around 2pm, so yea dead beat. Helped pack up the groceries then went to sleep. Got dragged awake around 5pm. o.o I slept for 3hours straight... Whoa! :D Then went to bathe, ate dinner then online :) Currently listening to "Believe in Love" from the Jubeat :D Its a Jap song, its by Linburg but edited using "The Vocaloid Project" I believe (: Now, I'm still trying to find stuffs to do :/ I really do need to buy some books to entertain myself ): Oh fudge. :/
Thats all for today :D Perhaps I shall continue on my story that I was writing out of boredom :D Its about fantasy so yeah. :D Tata~~
Sayonara~
We run, chasing after the place of that vapor trail
How far can we go in this way?
Although there is no decision made
Searching for something is not enough
What if we realize what we should be searching for?
How far can we go in this way?
Although there is no decision made
Searching for something is not enough
What if we realize what we should be searching for?
Without knowing, the day comes to an end.
If you compare this world to a great marble
Being anywhere, doing anything 'Cause it keeps on rolling.
If you compare this world to a great marble
Being anywhere, doing anything 'Cause it keeps on rolling.
Giving us a ride
Again today, for some reason if one day ends,
Again today, for some reason if one day ends,
tomorrow turns into today
Without reason,
Without reason,
though occasionally there's the kind of night that makes me not want to cry
Don't lose sleep over it
Don't lose sleep over it
There's no hurry.
These roads connect somewhere to sometime, and there's an answer
Even though there's no plan forced out
These roads connect somewhere to sometime, and there's an answer
Even though there's no plan forced out
Why does it always seem to be us?
Everyday is "right aimed at left"
Everyday is "right aimed at left"
Though you don't mind.
How many words do you choose? How much do you throw?
How many words do you choose? How much do you throw?
Things are skillfully out of reach.
If you compare those tears to a little marble
Easy to spill, easy to be broken, a transient diamond, do not lose them
In this place, how far do you stretch out this hand before someone somewhere can reach it
Occasionally there's a morning
that makes me not want to escape to anywhere
And great sadness sometimes will become a little happy story
Surely sometime those tears cried when trying to be tough will glitter,
And great sadness sometimes will become a little happy story
Surely sometime those tears cried when trying to be tough will glitter,
the day will come...













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