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Tuesday, August 25, 2009 9:33 PM

Saw a baby crow frolicking (ha sorry can't help it) in a puddle of water just now. I find it oddly funny because, hey, crows are not suppose to be cute right? Meh, probably its last few years of fun before it gets shot down because its so fucking annoying.

Went shoe-shopping and I am really tempted to buy a pair of booties and caged heels. But these heels could potentially make me have oddly-unproportionate legs. And even if I buy those I'd only wear them when I go partying. Sigh. Anyways partying is off for me this month. And the next. And the next next. I can't stand it anymore I think my girls know. Its just....sooo tiring. Gosh.

Friend drove me back home and she played my favourite song by Panic@thedisco for me. Disbanded though. Shame.
And then she said she can't believe
Genius only comes along
In storms of fabled foreign tongues
Tripping eyes, and flooded lungs
Northern downpour sends its love


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XINYI.


Do you know what's worth fighting for?