Monday, November 5, 2007
i am in no bloody mood to do any shit.
there's freaking barley traces on my macbeth book. thanks to someone who obviously wants me to fail.
totally spoilt my mood.
maybe partially because..
i dont know. i really dont see how things can be the same.
in times of critical-lest crisis then conversation is actually possible.
then the fun is there.
when things were back to the "normal" days. i guess the friendship wont be normal anymore.
i dont know if im right to say that everything changed on that day.
that turning point.
whatever it is. im lost.
You're gone from here
And soon you will disappear
Fading into beautiful light
Cause everybody's changing
And I don't feel right