at this very moment, i am sitting in the most dilapidated PR office that i can never imagine, my life is in crumbles and i have not even slept 6 hours for the past 3 days.

gosh, i am so willing to change for you, how can you ask me to turn back? even if a small part of me does want to know what it's like, you already have the rest of me.

why do we always care so much about the other person? and then one day we get quite tired of it and start yelling, then when the animosity doesn't go away, we regret.

I blogged @ 10:49 AM