♥♥Just about what I have gone through every day... So it will remind me of my life path up until now... I want to express it with words... My small brain can’t afford to keep it all... The language may 'Campur2' because it’s my diary after all... who will cares anyway??? XD♥♥

♥♥Life not always happen like you have planned.. Everyday there will be surprises happening in your life.. Treasure it.. Appreciate it.. It may not always happen.. And maybe will not happen again..♥♥

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Tuesday, November 9, 2010


I become more and more moron?
or I just become more and more Chipsmore?
Actually I become more confused....
And the point is I don't even know what the hell for the confuse is...
Did I think too much?
Or I'm just having stupid hallucination?
Before this I'm afraid of what my mouth can do....
And now?
I'm scared of what my mind can do!
Now I become more and more afraid of myself....
*or I just transformed into creep??*
I don't know...
But the dream that I had just now really....................
*I'm speechless*
Someone that keep running inside outside of my mind....
the 'someone' always make me wondering, wondering, and wondering....
*thanks to you, I got a lot of things to think...:P*
And I think I just drown myself in this situation?
*somebody come and save me~~~:P*
so what should I do now?
Just like my friend told me before....
"There's a thing that we should left unspoken..."
Thats the best way that I can do just now...(I think sooo)
But there is a song that crossed my mind now....XD
I don't know when I started to love this song...
The lyric seem very meaningful.....
to me?
I'm not sure about it too..

Beautiful Mess - Jason Mraz
You've got the best of both worlds
You're the kind of girl who can take down a man,
And lift him back up again
You are strong but you're needy,
Humble but you're greedy
And based on your body language,
And shoddy cursive I've been reading
Your style is quite selective,
but your mind is rather reckless
Well I guess it just suggests
that this is just what happiness is

Hey, what a beautiful mess this is
It's like picking up trash in dresses

Well it kind of hurts when the kind of words you write
Kind of turn themselves into knives
And don't mind my nerve you can call it fiction
But I like being submerged in your contradictions dear
'Cause here we are, here we are

Although you were biased I love your advice
Your comebacks they're quick
And probably have to do with your insecurities
There's no shame in being crazy,
Depending on how you take these
Words that paraphrasing this relationship we're staging

And what a beautiful mess, yes it is
It's like picking up trash in dresses

Well it kind of hurts when the kind of words you say
Kind of turn themselves into blades
And the kind and courteous is a life I've heard
But it's nice to say that we played in the dirt
Cause here, here we are, Here we are
Here we are [x7]

We're still here
What a beautiful mess, this is
It's like taking a guess when the only answer is "Yes"

Through, timeless words and priceless pictures We'll fly like birds not of this earth

And tides they turn and hearts disfigure
But that's no concern when we're wounded together

And we, tore our dresses and stained our shirts
But its nice today. Oh the way it was so worth it. 

*Beautiful song... :)*

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