yes, yes i am... at this moment i am...

 

 

 

 

 

 

hunger... thirst.... and i wanna talk to you!

yes, yes i am... at this moment i am...

 

 

 

 

 

 

hunger... thirst.... and i wanna talk to you!

 

We all are when we feel like that.

haha... i got reasons to feel dumb though :(

Roland Garros, Paris, on Saturday or Sunday depending on whether it's the men's or the women's.;)

:uhoh:

i wasn't refering about that... i haven't followed Roland Garros this time. :(

thanks for the information anyways.

 

good ideas, will try them later.

:uhoh:

i wasn't refering about that... i haven't followed Roland Garros this time. :(

 

Why not? Because Nadal lost??:rolleyes:

nothing to do with Nadal, just i didn't followed it that year, i had other important things to do that watch a tennis match, anyways i rarely watch that. ;)

 

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back on topic:

argh those politicians are plain stupid, so unuseful things they do, what a big fail :sick:

I need some sleep!

I hope the storm passes so I can shower.

how annoying it is to go on the Guy thread and expect to find some hot pics and the usual lusting over him, and its actually got what people are doing in the evening, saying goodnight to people and talking about the rubbish series 'the tudors'.

STFU!

:blush: wow... im in a great mood!

That I am going to be 17 sooon!!

i think i'd better run, run, run

I'm a bit drunk

shoot me in the face!!!!! stupid Windows Live!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :cry2:

I want a lover I don't have to love, I want a girl who's too sad to give a fuck.

All that I say we do?

What is it that you do?

You gotta get back up yourself

We know so much

So much we do

No answer

In a word you were told

That it’d fix your shaky hand That he'd fix your shaky heart

And what got made

Was broken, too

 

 

Every night turn one grey

 

What is said that you do?

You gotta get back up yourself

We know so much

So much we do

No answer

In a word

You were told

That it’d fix your shaky hand

And what got made

Was broken, too

 

Just a field with you

Switching seats with you

Tears us apart

I don’t want it to

So peculiar

Fits the two of us

I never said

I don‘t want it too

 

Just to grieve with you

Switching seats with you

Tears us apart

I don’t want it to

What are we going to do?

I’d really like it if you

Turn off the lights as we planned

It’s gonna hurt

I don’t want it to

 

Why did you go?

Lots of different reasons

Does that mean you can’t even come?

You think it’s late

Jumping off the see-saw

What did you want it to be?

i'm wondering why i'm not sleeping :sleep:

No answer...

In a word you were told

That it'd fix your shaky hand

My heart is sinking, what was I thinking? I can't it anymore.

wonder if his nose will be re-bent

c'mon, the address is right, c'mon it can't be wrong. :confused:

what to wear for that wedding that i'm gonna go to later?

I can't understand that someone who has known me my whole life, and more, understands/know me so badly..

i can't stop coming here even when have more important things to do :confused: