#24 Daily Journal

I have many things in mind that I wanna say beside about love. Love that I've ever felt is so suck! If somebody say it, I wish I couldn't hear it.. what a life!

#23 Daily Journal

I'm very exhausted with this assignment! I hate it! Therefore, I don't have a free time to get relax :( In addition, I have moneeeeeeeeeeeyyyyy!!!! help me please! I'm just like an insane person!

#22 Daily Journal

Hello Friday! woke up, took a bath, prayed, dressed-up, got my breakfast, and went to campus. it was so enjoyable in dancing class. Here, I want to say something. Don't you know it? I feel warm at that time.

#21 Daily Journal

So busy with my new organization in campus, busy with some assignment, and the mid term test. I feel that my body is not good as usual. however, I feel something new in my heart. I don't know this is love or only crush, just let it flow.

#20 Daily Journal

Today, I just wanna sing this song.

The winter had passed
And the spring has come
We have withered
And our hearts are bruised from longing

(i’m singing my blues)
Used to the blue tears, blue sorrow
(i’m singing my blues)
The love that i have sent away with the floating clouds, oh oh

Under the same sky, at different places
Because you and i are dangerous
I am leaving you
One letter difference from ‘nim’^
It’s cowardly but i’m hiding because i’m not good enough
Cruel breakup is like the end of the road of love
No words can comfort me
Perhaps my lifetime’s last melodrama
Now its final curtain is coming down

I was born and i met you
And i have loved you to death
My cold heart that has been dyed blue
Even with my eyes closed, i can’t feel you

The winter had passed
And the spring has come
We have withered
And our hearts are bruised from longing

(i’m singing my blues)
Used to the blue tears, blue sorrow
(i’m singing my blues)
The love that i have sent away with the floating clouds, oh oh

I feel like my heart has stopped beating
You and i, frozen there, after a war
Trauma, that has been carved in my head
Once these tears dry up, i will moistly remember my love
I’m neither painful nor lonely
Happiness is all self-talk
I can’t stand something more complicated
It’s no big deal, i don’t care
Inevitable wandering, people come and go

#19 Daily Journal

Sunday,
weekend!
some people are happy to hear about this word,except me.
it's just same as other days,
boring, nothing special.

#18 Daily Journal

Hi!!!
Long time no post.
it has been a week I didn't post something here because I'm busy with my new organization and assignment.
it's so tiring.
i want these over soon.