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It got boring.... it is exactly the same script as the Korean version..... I thought that the script writers for Fabulous Boys would be more creative. I guess that was too much to ask
Fabulous Boys is hilarious!
Why is Jiro in V=Fabulous Boys all dark and moody?!?! :'(
I love Korean dramas, but what it usually lacks is LOGIC. So many why's!!! Taiwanese and Japanese dramas are more logical. Yes!
Sort of upset because Sung Yeol didn't get any mic time in the kpop backstage
Nothing beats watching five handsome, jaw-dropping men dance synchronized. Yes, I am watching SHINee. *dies*
I am hungreehhh~! But I don't know what to eat!
Lost souls we are, wandering and searching to find that one path to greatness
And we all hope to find that one hand that can fit perfectly in ours, to be grasped when you need a little bit of support, to be extended when you need help and to be touched just to know that person is right there beside you.
My mind wanders off to that place, that moment where I was by your side, and I could just smile and laugh without any worries or insecurities.
When you're waiting, and waiting for a sign, a flicker of hope, or anything new to hold on to, but time passes.
And slowly, you tire of the wait,
tire of wary patience losing its grip and finally you turn your head away,
and it's time.
It's time to give up.
It's time to let go.
It's time to rinse away these lies, hopes and expectations.
And you smile, forcing it on your face and you pray that no one can tell what's in your heart and head.
And you say, "It's okay. Everything is okay."
I'm supposed to read the cases. I haven't started yet. God, help me!!
Maybe it's my phone.
When guilt consumes you whole and you no longer want to do anything about it, but let it sink in.
*pulls hair* So frustrated with my little brother.
I constantly tell myself that I should watch what I eat during the first few days of my return home. Then, I just give up and gobble everything that I see in the fridge.
Listening to One Ok Rock's previous albums. I enjoy being part of their journey to success
Studying on a Friday night?! Seriously? Yeah.... well... welcome to the second year of law. =_=
I'm doing assignments.... hehehe.... yeah, right.
Procrastinating... again.~!
I need a cure for the disease called laziness. * crawls out of bed and stares at my pile of assignments*
This is the worst beginning for the start of the new semester. It's a bad day and I have that itching feeling that it will only get worse from now.
Akb48 is dominating the charts, whether it's them or their sub-groups. I think ti's great for them, but I wish there was variation in their music. Charts are normally dominated by bubble-gum pop music, but the Japanese music industry possesses a great deal of potential stars and artistes that have amazing talent which I also think are deserving of making it to the Oricon charts.
HAPPY NEW YEAR!, I hope 2013 will be the best year for all of us !
One can't choose family. *sighs*.... *Thinks about the family reunion in two weeks*.... *sighs again*
My lazy ass is still a lazy ass. I wonder when it would evolve into a diligent ass and start studying for finals in just three days.
The world is currently revolving, leaving me behind - Bokura Wa Itsumo-
Whenever I string out my thoughts, I imagine myself lying down, looking at the limitless sky above me or falling down a bottomless hole.
Nanto ka... today's feeling is like a mixture of honey and bitter cinnamon, with a large dose of black coffee. The taste linger on the tip of my tongue. It's sadness clinging on to the sense of longing, wanting to reach something, achieve someone, but I'm just left dangling. Waiting, and wondering when I can feel the ground again.
I'd prefer to sit all alone in my college dorm, next to my pile of assignments and books to read than to be at home and listen to the crying of my mother, the shouts of pathetic distress of an immature older brother-drama queen. It's terrible. The unconscious thought leaves me in guilt as if I am supposed to love being at home. But no, sometimes being away from all those troubles is better, no matter what kind of troubles they are.
I understand now. I understand that the different genres of music is meant to interpret the many colours that life has to offer. And rock is one of them. In my opinion, it is the darkest and most unique one. It describes emotions in the most beautiful way. Pain, sadness, frustration are conveyed with such a vivid and distinguished stream of melodies that the darkness and pain of a person is realized and confronted, and alas, expressed. That's rock. The electric guitars tug the heart strings in ways that no other musical sound can. The raspy voices of the singers that whisper secrets into the darkness triggers the tears that were locked away in one's hearts. This is rock.
Until your distress sleep, fill me up with your grief.
I'm listening to Back-On on replay.
When people change and you start to wonder where you stand with that person
I wish he would stop talking or speaking to me.
Get out of my head, baka!
Nanto ka... ano hito wa atashi suki desu. demo... zettai ni hanashinai
I hate it here.... I want to move to another country. I hate this place
I wish someone would cloak me with darkness and hide my tears from people's stares
Running away won't get you anywhere.... funny isn't it?
