My thoughts…..

why are the thoughts..? stupid question to ask... but is it a question.. i am tired of thoughts flying into my mind... cause i cant find the answers to any of them.... just let me be... or maybe i am doing this to myself... rubbish rubbish... ok lets channel these rubbish thoughts into holiday mood.... holidays here i come...!

a- all by myself l - loved by no one 0 - only me... by myself n - no one else but just me e - empty nothing but myself.... i know this doesn't make sense...hehehehe

everyone is fake! everyone is fake! i know this may seem harsh...but what i am experiencing now..just proves my theory...that everyone is fake... i don't why ! i just wish that i was a character is a book...a adventurous story...where the main character is me...hehehe cause then i would be involved in every situation...but there must be no parents in that book cause then i get to do what i want hehehe...best thing is i will be able to learn from my mistakes without feeling stupid or useless... the story must hv magic....n i hv to be able to use magic... just love books that hv magic in it... the book INKHEART is something like this...where the reader..(a gal i forgot her name)..she has the magic to read out the character from the books she reads..but sometimes there can also be the bad characters...well i dont want to get the bad characters out... what i would want is to be able to read myself into stories...that would be great... it would exactly as what S.R.Hayakawa said... ...