My KitKat is comming~~~
I heard you said so this afternoon. Then.......
Can I make myself believe this? Can I feel happy to it?
My KitKat is comming~~~
I heard you said so this afternoon. Then.......
Can I make myself believe this? Can I feel happy to it?
"To love some body the way I love you."
How beautiful it is.
Can we always keep this in our minds?
I don't know the world.
I don't know about men.
I don't know the working system in human's mind.
............................Can I choose not to?
我的字不好看。
所以,記事本是六孔的活頁月記,每一格小方框裡的字大不了,以佔最小的版面分散最少的注意力。
據說它們像小學生的手寫的。
下午五點,窗透出去是陰的,晰瀝瀝愈來愈烈的雨聲沒有停歇的趨勢。
Llist上的聯絡人,一個個地「離開」與「忙碌」,全世界皆然。
房裡唯一的日光燈,要亮不亮地悽悽慘慘地照著;那種沒有溫度的光線,只讓我分不出晨昏,像條蟲似地窩著。