THE LULLABY THAT I SING

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HER LULLABY

Everyday is so wonderful. And, suddenly it's hard to breathe. Now and then, i get so insecure. From all the fame, I'm so ashamed. Trying to fill the emptiness, The piece is gone, the puzzle is undone. That's the way it is. She's getting out of bed at half past ten. She starts to comb her hair, just an ordinary day. She looks at the reflection off the wall and looking at the people passing her by. It could be you and an ordinary day that's hurting her...

Thursday, August 27, 2009, 8:11 AM

Supposed to be girlfriend's celebration but something crops up, thus change of plan. We'll meet her on Sunday instead :)

We headed down to Town for Sakae Sushi Buffet. "Balancing diet, maintaining figure, exercising to shed fats", NOT FOR TODAY. Awesome, they were great eaters. Imagine I lost to them? Unbelieveable.