Girl: Will you die for me?
Fries: Yes I will dye for you..

How would you feel if you wrote a beautiful poem and you posted it online and people used that poem and either told or gave everyone else the impression that THEY were the one who wrote it ( Read more... )

I think what makes any single day special is the significance that people attach to it and the effort they make to keep it that way.

I missed my bus today ( Read more... )

It's 5am and I am still wide awake. Too many things have been going through my head recently. So many that I am actually beginning to feel depressed again. I just said goodbye to my mum who just went to work and strangely enough she didn't scold me for being awake at what some people will call an "unearthly hour". Maybe she's just used to this ( Read more... )

I am lost.. like a blur sotong in a maze. All I see around me are walls and dead ends. I don't even know what my next move should be ( Read more... )

I was chatting with a close friend about 2 or 3 nights ago on icq and she raised the topic that she was at a point whereby love was not enough anymore. She told me that she has to be practical and see that love cannot buy bread and butter.. only money can ( Read more... )

There's a big difference between being called boy and boy boy ( Read more... )

That's what my family paid today ( Read more... )

Someone asked me this question during lecture today ( Read more... )