A Love Letter : 1

Hello my wonderful Aquarius...
Enjoying a good night's sleep? Are you dreaming about your lovely Libran? The Libran here is still awake, making lots of noise typing behind locked doors and listening to her teenaged Taurus brother singing to his MP3 songs while studying. Oh, how emo a Taurus can be... Haha
So how has the relationship been for you? How does it feel being with a Libran? In love or infatuated? : The question with the answer we will never agree upon. Oh look, we've got our first disagreement. ANYWAY....... Because the lovely Libran is up so late with nothing to do, she checked out on a little horoscope thingy about Aquarius and Libra.

• They are likely to get along well because they have such similar needs
• Both Signs are very energetic, enthusiastic types; this relationship is not likely to become stagnant.
• Libra's urge to avoid conflict put together with a love of intellectual freedom can lead to indecisiveness at times; when this happens, more decisive Aquarius can step in and help Libra figure out which direction to turn.
• These two are an extraordinary duo for standing up for social justice or radical change in the community. (Sounds like we can set up a law firm)
• Libra sets things into motion but may have trouble finishing them, which is what makes Aquarius's determined influence so positive: Aquarius has a great deal of follow-through and can take Libra's ideas and run with them to the end.
• These two work especially well together as they tend not to argue about who does what, who takes credit and who works behind the scenes versus out in the spotlight.
• Their accomplishments and love of socializing and new projects make theirs a highly successful relationship.

Congratulations Love, we're said to be a success.

Your loveliest & cynical girl,

Me the Libran

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She left her at a point where she was all alone. No girls. No family. No money. No plans. No true friends around. Alone in her apartment. Staring at the movie showing on TV. Handphone in one hand, anticipating. With tears on the sofa.

Or so she wished it was like that. It could have been.

Supposedly Floating Dead Bodies

Hmmm...

These Words Are Not Enough

Fuck. Chibai. Super. Abit. Like. Extreme. Sial. Whatever. Boring.

We need to learn more vocab.

Excuse me while i go read the dictionary.

Growing Up

Secondary school was the best times of our lives. It's when nothing really matters and we can just do whatever we like. No responsibilites, no stress, no worries. But everybody grows up and here we are now. Screwed up.

We've got problems that turn into entertainment. Dreams that never seem to be fulfilled. Depression that leads to drugs. But we're all still happy. Or are we just in denial? Our glasses has always been empty and it's friends that help fill it up.

Things have changed alot since we were 14. 14 was innocent fun. 15 was where we learnt. 16 was rebelling. 17 we made new friends. 18 was social smoking. 19 is now.

A smoker, a wandering face, a lesbian.

Oh how interesting our lives have become.

This is not a poem

Indecisiveness can make things confusing.
Songs can leave you feeling nostalgic.
Depression can lead to death.
Security is a desire.
Drugs don't neccesarily leave you alone.
Infatuation can be found with your eyes open.
Love only happens when you're blind.