Sunday, January 09, 2011
Rather bad day today.
No money.
Rushed out of house in high heels.
Wanted to die while I walked to the furthest bus stop!
And while I sat waiting for the bus, I realised that my heels are like almost broken.
The strap is like holding on by a few strands only.
Panic.
Exasperated.
Then, it's not satsifying at all. Not pleasing.
I guess it can't be this way after all.
I am, unfortunately or perhaps fortunately, not like that.
Yes, I like to take my time.
I like to squeal. And I like to look through things slowly.
I like not making the decisions immediately.
And I absolutely dislike people telling me what to do.
Telling me that they desire other's company in my presence.
And restrict me, limit me.
That. Is. Rude.
If you have so many complaints, if you are insistent of our differences.
Please, let go of my hand.
心中有一种酸涩感。不知道你当时有没有察觉。
当我的手被拿走，从你手中拿走。。。
我的心有一种失落感。
你所能做的事，不是每个人都能取代。
Don't take me away from her. Don't take her away from me.
寻找梦想 7:27 PM
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