my head is throbbing.
and i think i am going to throw up.
how am i goin to squeeze the stack of notes into my dead brain for tmrz' quiz...
the night is so quiet.
awfully quiet.
unbearably still.
as quiet as i can imagine it'll gonna be in a few month's time.
as still as i know my life will be.
i dun really like to talk to myself.
you know that.
its gonna be different.
left behind.
faraway.
Zui Xing Fu De Shi - Liang Wen Yin
llwei~
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