Dead tired.

Ugh.
After training for two hours of badminton, I fell dead. Not only did my body troll me by choking out blood, but I also woke up with sore limbs. Walking around the house like a crippled old prune, I think that it is best if I sit here and rest for the whole day.

Speaking of resting, I HAS PSP GAMES /o/
My friend lent me her hard drive with all the psp games on itttt~ I just started playing FF7 Crisis core the other day and I just realized how much I suck at fighting games now :L Furthermore, I also attempted Dissidia, only to be bashed up by Sephiroth. I guess I'll just go back to cooking mama and PL. ; u ;

\skips away.
Puppet.

Sherbert, shooken, torchure.

Sound familiar? Maybe not for you, but it certainly was for me.
For the past 5 odd hours, I have played the most grueling game of 'guess these two words which begin with an 's' and a 'h', has three syllables and the second word looks like hand.'

Oh life can be such a troll. B|
So after one and a half breakdowns and a couple of 'who goes there' moments with the rats, I am able to sleep at last. If a round two ever arises, I will hunt said person down and punch them senseless.

You have been warned.
Puppet.

P.s. then again... It was my curiosity, stubbornness and fail spelling abilities that kind of led to this predicament. Oh well.

Why thank you, Captain Obvious.

Well for heaven's sake,
how would I know that reading your mind was part of living under the same roof as you?

I'm so sick of all these expectations.
Absolutely sick .
It does me good to say that I am a hypocrite.

Not that anyone would understand anyways.
Oh sorry, is my stupidity rubbing off on you?
I'll just leave now.

You be welcome.
Puppet.

I don't need your words

Save your breath. It ain't worth my time.
The key is hidden in music.

I don't need a poem, or a bouquet.
Neither do I enjoy words laced with notes.
It just isn't right.

Let your instrument tell the story.
Fill it with words hidden behind a veil.

Make me speechless for all the right reasons.

Tralalalala

Whoops. Neglected blog much?
I've been writing fanfiction recently so I guess that's the cause.
Furthermore, I have decided to reduce blogging into a 'sometimes food'. Not only does it take effort to blog almost everyday, but it is also worrying to know that I tend to think about what to blog, to the state that I result to procrastination. Well hey, speak of the devil.
\stares at homework on the table.

So anywho, I have decided to get a life
\yay~ \o/

I will come back to blog every now and then. Ish.
P.s. Loving my awesome Yosuke icon? Yes, I went icon crazy on Live Journal.
Its very addicting.
You have been warned. 8|

Over the fence.

Somehow, I feel lonely. Not physically, but mentally. It is like standing in the middle of a scramble crossing with a horde of people, but yet it feels so lifeless and empty.

Whenever I look at my life, I feel like I'm alone. It hurts to see that friends of mine- no, I think that they classify me as an acquaintance, simply walk past me as if I were a stranger on the street. To be honest, all this smiling and attempts to pick up a conversation seems worthless against the oblivion of others.

Like you're talking to a brick wall. Hahaha...

I feel like such a stranger.
Have fun leaving me out of everything.
Out over the fence.

Puppet.

Home.

I just came back from a music trip yesterday!

Photos will be up soon.
Ciao~

Puppet.