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Monday, March 29, 2010



my voice trembled.
if only crying is a matter of choice.

i am really tired to hear my own wails everyday.
i feel naked now.

dramaM0M0; |7:57 PM|


waking up is really a chore to the heart.
i could feel my heart beat faster than each day.
i wish i can leave this place for sometime.

dramaM0M0; |10:06 AM|


Friday, March 26, 2010

i woke up a few hrs before my planned timing, feeling the heartache again.
such feelings have lingered around for these few weeks, making me weak at times and then numb.
I know it's just a matter of time, but this transition period is really making me unwell.

somehow, i have yet to accept it's over.
i did nth wrong, why like that?

i gave him a watch for his 20th birthday present and the warranty's 2 years.
he said: so we only 2 years la..haha
now it came true.

dramaM0M0; |9:37 AM|


Thursday, March 25, 2010

i remember the first time i cried on your bike was because i was missing you badly even before you went for exchange.
And then i cried recently on your bike, because u really are leaving me.

i have loved wholeheartedly.
enough of the heartbreaks and my fucking tears for this expired thing call "us".

i did something today because of the broken us but not for you.
the person asked: ready? no turning back you know.
and i nodded.

i will be my own wo/man.

dramaM0M0; |10:06 PM|


Tuesday, March 23, 2010

回到家,
我又软弱了。

我们怎么了?
我一直告诉自己会没事的,但还是常常闻到咽哽的味道。

-------

he bit me.
turned me into a zombie.
yet he transformed back as human.

dramaM0M0; |8:21 PM|


Saturday, March 20, 2010

dramaM0M0; |9:22 PM|


today's our supposed-29th-monthsary.
tomorrow's my dance concert and my favourite audience won't be coming.









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happy birthday buddy!

dramaM0M0; |12:14 AM|


Thursday, March 18, 2010



你喜欢的歌,我的爱。

dramaM0M0; |10:10 AM|


Wednesday, March 17, 2010

our homework for creative writing was to write a 14-line poem.


永远

从前的我们
如樱花一般
灿烂的凋零了
捡不完的
变成了记忆的刺青

我收藏的零碎花瓣
甜蜜褪色
用保鲜纸包着它们
连同你的影子也收着
过期的温存
让我差点窒息

最后的温柔
是你不知道
我学习蒙娜丽莎的微笑
and this poem was written in his room.
-------------------------------------------------------
After my teacher's amendment:
永远
从前的我们
如樱花灿烂的
凋零
捡不完的变成了
记忆的刺青
我收藏的零碎花瓣
甜蜜就快褪色
用保鲜纸包着连同
你的影子
收着过期的
窒息的温存
最后的温柔
我学习蒙娜丽莎的微笑
你不会知道
(comment:有若无却有的疼痛)

dramaM0M0; |6:21 PM|


i woke up with the same thought again.
i didn't cry.
i thought i wouldn't today.
but i realised i have been missing you since i woke up.
tearing in lib now, wts.


and somehow, i wish we are back again.




dear friends, thanks for the concern.

dramaM0M0; |6:17 PM|


Tuesday, March 16, 2010

stab me.
rip me apart.
tear away the love.
stab me.
stab me.
stab me.

they don't know you but i know, that makes things even harder to let go.
why you make me fall for you?
stab me so that i can say bye to us.

dramaM0M0; |9:40 PM|


(on our way to his farewell party last year)
me: it's really convenient to own a car right?
p: yup. bike also what.
me: but you can only have one pillion.
p:(looked at me and smiled) isn't that enough?

stitch.bike.beibei.our lil sharing book.our pictures.comms ball.social nite.
what is my love?

and when u thought u are always not around for me...don't you know that i recovered because i know you'll stand by me at the end of the day? But now, i have to pick up the pieces myself.

dramaM0M0; |12:04 PM|


woke in tears ard 5+
my heart skipped a beat.

dramaM0M0; |9:28 AM|


Friday, March 12, 2010

痛,怎么写?

dramaM0M0; |3:54 PM|


当你深爱一个人,几时分手都是犹如断了空气。
每次醒来发现心破了个洞,就难以呼吸。
逝去的爱情,是成长的礼仪。
流出来吧,请眼泪快把这仪式终止。

dramaM0M0; |9:18 AM|


Thursday, March 11, 2010

不能接受,就是一个好理由。
今天,我又死了一次。

明天,要从新出发。
我正在想如何埋葬今天的自己。

dramaM0M0; |1:20 PM|


Wednesday, March 10, 2010


这还不是最理想的老房子。
我的幻想中。
我想窝在那么一个小空间。
堕落。快乐。理智。悲伤。

你会再进入这房间吗?
你会看看我给你写信吗?
你会在转角碰上我吗?

我会在那屋顶上,
轻吻你。


images credit to google, http://lookthemoon.com, someone's fb pic

dramaM0M0; |12:14 AM|


Tuesday, March 09, 2010

剪不断,理还乱。
真的是剪不断,理还乱。

dramaM0M0; |2:23 AM|


Sunday, March 07, 2010

dramaM0M0; |7:04 AM|


想念是会呼吸的痛 它活在我身上所有角落
哼你爱的歌会痛 看你的信会痛 连沉默也痛

dramaM0M0; |6:58 AM|


aiya, there goes my military wedding plan.
可惜不是你,陪我到最後。

dramaM0M0; |6:46 AM|


it's been 3 hrs since the truth's been said.
i have been numbed since then.
my heart's heavy but my eyes ain't sleepy.
lelong lelong, i am single and available, anyone to save me from my turmoil?

dramaM0M0; |3:35 AM|


in memory of 20102007-07032010

dramaM0M0; |1:02 AM|


Tuesday, March 02, 2010

heart affair;my weakest link.

u__________s

dramaM0M0; |12:09 AM|


Monday, March 01, 2010

我不想放弃。
泄气...
我没有生气。
泄气...
我快没力气。
泄气...

只要你能打点气,就会好了。
真的,很简单。

dramaM0M0; |9:14 PM|


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