Sex is currency
She sells cars,
She sells magazines
Addictive bittersweet, crack your hands,
with the hopeless nicotines

Everyone's a lost romantic,
Since our love became a kissing show
Everyone's a cassanova,
Come and pass me the mistletoe

Everyone's been scared to death of dying here alone

She, is easier to love
It's easier to lie
It's easier to fake and smile and brag

It's easier leave
It's easier to lie
It's harder to face ourselves at night
Feeling alone, What have we done?
What is the monster we've become?

Were is my soul?

Sex is industry,
The CEO, of corporate policy
Skin-deep ministry,
Suburban youth,hailing so-called liberty

Everyone's been scared to death of dying here alone

owwhhhh!! i miss the frisbee competition!! i miss sjsm!!! and the whatever carmel??!?!?! what the hell! i can't rmb, but i miss playing with them!!! even though they didn't get the top three position [but i suppose the whatever carmel did], they hold the top two positions in my heart. love u guys!!! T.T i seriously miss that competition! i miss everyone!! hai.
ANNA AR!! WHEN ARE U GOING TO START STUDYING AR? PROMOS IS CUMING!!!!! WTH STUDY NOW! RIGHT NOW! yeah! ad i am going to study right now, u know why? haha because i am having sch now. oh my god! thats so lame! haha. have to put a curb in all those temptations! ^^