I think I already killed this journal last March but what the heck. It's dawn and I have nothing better to do. I am losing my mind. I miss the world and I miss my friends. I think I'm going to cook mixed rice for them. The only fear I have is the probability of food poisoning they may get later on. But wouldn't that be a nice headline, 15 friends ( Read more... )

It's not like I'm closing my whole world or going for a permanent leave, I just realized that blogging is not really my suit. I'm bad at it, all I wrote here is plain Rubbish, with a capital R. Besides, The Carnival is in town ( Read more... )

Pure rubbish.

( Veer of Nothing )

It always hides itself in the darkest corner of my room. It hides there until all sounds of misery and pain are gone, until the morning breaks into tiny fragments of bitter hope and trust. It hides there - secretly and quietly, unnoticed by the rest of its world ( Read more... )

The moon was at his most disgusting figure. He shone yellow and it hid behind the heavy cloaks of the dark clouds. You tried to reach and grab him. You wanted to touch him so badly and dreamt that someday, you would make him into a pendant which you’d wear on the day of your funeral. But he was too far for you frail arms to reach. He hung in heaven ( Read more... )

It's already 5 am but I am still here alive and kicking. I have finally recorded Sukima Switch *cries* Oh I love you so much, Asian Star Webradio for fulfilling my ever dearest needs. Though I was very sleepy, I still waited for Sukima Switch to play on air. And hail, at last, here is my first ever complete Sukima Switch song- raw and recorded, ( Read more... )

May this year's Christmas be a wonderful one for you and your family!~ To show my deepest gratitude to everyone, here are little gifts for you ^_^


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The music had begun and the rain had started to fall down the desolated island of tears. You were there; hiding in the tiny nutshell you built all your life to protect you from all external forces. You were there crying yourself out in disgust as you hugged your pitiful form. You were there, where all the lights were darkened and where the cold ( Read more... )

Again, that same heaviness fills my form and I am enthralled into the world of endless sorrow and unfathomable dread ( Read more... )

My friends and I attended the AME fair. Like I said in Harusaki.Org, it was nice and I really had fun (although I came home exhausted) I got to witness ( Read more... )