Monday, September 1, 2008

hands dipped in orange, marks on white walls

I learnt the truth at Seventeen,
that love was meant for beauty queens
and high school girls with clear skinned smiles
who married young and then retired.

soooooo.
wow.

This year is quite unbelievable if you must know.
Bits of it still feel a bit unreal sometimes.
And gee, it's only September.

right now I'm hoping that we'll get to finish our album on time.
I'm really really hoping for that because we only have a couple more months, and it's the most difficult time for Enqing.

diddums.

I've run out of words for normal life.
Sorry.

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