THE BAITCH
The name's AMANDA.
我的最爱 : I LOVE LIFE .
想要的 : Materialistic .
我最真的爱 : BeStIe!
我最真的回忆 : memoriie.x
'Cause im from Venus
Wednesday, January 31, 2007
Again and again i stop and update my blog once in a while.
is a bad thing when inpiration doesnt strike
and u jus kept waiting for that moment to pen it down.
actually im just pure lazy to update. many things have happen in between this period.
my thoughts are random and things just couldnt be straight.
everything went jumble up and i jus couldnt settle down.
like im always jumping or floating and i jus couldnt focus. like a camera with a blur lens.
i love photography or rather i love taking pictures,
snapping and snapping and snapping,
suddenly i just thought of liking those old vintage cameras.
and the pics that comes with it jus make me wanna go on and on.
till the camera breaks and the films are expose.
im vain and i just got to admit it:))*and there's nothing wrong with it.
who doesnt like looking good in the lens of black?
nobody likes it right??
ROARRRRSSSSS~
im worn out from all those dance practise and school work.
im still stuck in holiday mood sia.
sometimes there are days where every hr seem to fly
and good things never seem to last
all that seem so perfect is a facade
till the day where it all happen so unexpectedly
the sky turn pink and all dust swirl my vision has never been this clear
my feelings has never lie
and all we never thought would happen came true
it was a massive feeling that hit us
like a hurricane that swept us off our feet
sand the road aint within our sight and it seems endless
like we'll never come to an end
the feeling jus got stronger each time
and the bond that never seem to break like we knew each other
reality seem so faraway
we're like a living fairytale with no magic
and all that happen is fate
some took a lifetime
others never really succeed
and i found it..
seeing things happen before me
and i know its jus gonna get better:))*
she tried, she cried, & she gave up.
leave me alone to scream,
leave me alone to die.
i'm crying apart of me is dying