I Don't Belive...
that money can't buy love
in God
in heaven and hell or reincarnation
in some of my classmates
in "Genius is one percent inspiration, ninety-nine percent perspiration (by Thomas Edison)"
that bullying will stop in this world
that the world will rest in peace
I Believe...
that everyone has a fake laugh
in pirated DVDs
in fake Gucchi, Christian Dior and other famous brand goods
in spirits
in myself
most of my friends
friendship breaks easily for most people
in gossips (I know that its a bad thing though)
after breaking through the problems, you become stronger
2007年5月18日金曜日
I LOST...
I lost...
my cellphone (two times)
my eraser (three times a year)
my pencil (about two times)
my ruler (once a year)
my wallet, one had 2000yen and the other had 3000.
happiness, just once in a while
misery, when I am extremely hyper
the ability to do cartwheel (in sixth grade)
the passion of trying a black flip (last year)
my love towards my friends...no, that's a joke.
my mind because I'm always weird
my memory...of excursions
my brain, and that is why I am NOT a nerd
my cellphone straps, one has broke and the other one is COMPLETELY GONE
my concentration, I always look around my surroundings
and last but not least...
my writing skill since I'm just writing a list of crap.
my cellphone (two times)
my eraser (three times a year)
my pencil (about two times)
my ruler (once a year)
my wallet, one had 2000yen and the other had 3000.
happiness, just once in a while
misery, when I am extremely hyper
the ability to do cartwheel (in sixth grade)
the passion of trying a black flip (last year)
my love towards my friends...no, that's a joke.
my mind because I'm always weird
my memory...of excursions
my brain, and that is why I am NOT a nerd
my cellphone straps, one has broke and the other one is COMPLETELY GONE
my concentration, I always look around my surroundings
and last but not least...
my writing skill since I'm just writing a list of crap.
2007年5月16日水曜日
Poem of Address...? 2nd
Every morning when she wakes up
Her cellphone gives a ringing tone
It was always him that mailed her
Making her smile, making her day
She knows he left already
But she always mail him anyways
Saying "Have a good time at work"
Because that makes her feel better
She always wonder what he is doing
Not being able to stop thinking about him
And think of the time when he get back
Leaping up with joy when she knows he is home
She mails him back with great speed
He mails her back like lightning
But this love, is it going to last?
Since they live too far away...
And cannot meet each other.
Her cellphone gives a ringing tone
It was always him that mailed her
Making her smile, making her day
She knows he left already
But she always mail him anyways
Saying "Have a good time at work"
Because that makes her feel better
She always wonder what he is doing
Not being able to stop thinking about him
And think of the time when he get back
Leaping up with joy when she knows he is home
She mails him back with great speed
He mails her back like lightning
But this love, is it going to last?
Since they live too far away...
And cannot meet each other.
Short-Short 5line Story
Sarah spotted John in a shop so she tapped his shoulder just to say hi. John jumped up and turned around slowly, his face filled with horror and guilt. "What the...?" Sarah tried to stop him but he pushed her back and ran away. Sarah chased after John a few meters away but caught him and asked the reason of his action of shop-lifting. John burst into tears unable to say anything so Sarah forced him to a police station, since that was the right thing to do.
2007年5月2日水曜日
The Person I Love Today
I love:
Kato Shigeaki
Yunho
Koyama Keichiro
Murakami Shingo
Nishikido Ryo
Kusano Hironori
Wu Zun
Aaron
Jiro
Okura Tadayoshi
etc.
P.S. This is just for fun. Lace has a totally different taste from me.
Kato Shigeaki
Yunho
Koyama Keichiro
Murakami Shingo
Nishikido Ryo
Kusano Hironori
Wu Zun
Aaron
Jiro
Okura Tadayoshi
etc.
P.S. This is just for fun. Lace has a totally different taste from me.
WHAT I WANT TO DO RIGHT NOW....IF I COULD
I would...
be listining to my iPod and send text messages
be going on the playground snoring away
want to go to a concert in Tokyo or Osaka
be going to Shibuya, Harajuku or Ikebukuro to shop for photos and books
want to go straight back home and sleep for hours
want to sing my lung out with my favorite songs... if no one was here
want to try going back to kindergarten...the best time in my life
want to have a retest on all of the tests i have done except for the ones I did great on, which is almost never
try ring the teacher's mailbox bell and run away as though nothing has happened just for fun
try kick desks to see if it actually moves over more than 30centimeter and bounce up like the ones in comic books
go to the past or the future to check out what had happend or what is going to happen to me
be listining to my iPod and send text messages
be going on the playground snoring away
want to go to a concert in Tokyo or Osaka
be going to Shibuya, Harajuku or Ikebukuro to shop for photos and books
want to go straight back home and sleep for hours
want to sing my lung out with my favorite songs... if no one was here
want to try going back to kindergarten...the best time in my life
want to have a retest on all of the tests i have done except for the ones I did great on, which is almost never
try ring the teacher's mailbox bell and run away as though nothing has happened just for fun
try kick desks to see if it actually moves over more than 30centimeter and bounce up like the ones in comic books
go to the past or the future to check out what had happend or what is going to happen to me
2007年4月4日水曜日
POEM OF ADDRESS
I used to think we were best friends
I know you did too
But now you have gone
And perhaps forgot about me now
Time has past by
But there are still no reply
The mail I sent you...is it still there?
The one thing I want
Is you to come back
To this place, right now
So I can spend my time with you
Making new memories together
Recalling old ones too
I wish you came back
Right here right now.
I know you did too
But now you have gone
And perhaps forgot about me now
Time has past by
But there are still no reply
The mail I sent you...is it still there?
The one thing I want
Is you to come back
To this place, right now
So I can spend my time with you
Making new memories together
Recalling old ones too
I wish you came back
Right here right now.
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