splat.

okay..so i dyed my hair.
and cut it obviously.
it's like in layers of red and turquoise. like this:

cnt see the colours very clearly though.

ohwell, stubborn injures, taking forever to heal argh.
especially my wrist.
but i wont stop breaking now or ever.

was packing my room just now. IT WAS MESSY.
to think my mum packed it like a couple of weeks back only.
now it's literally clothes thrown everywhere like a warzone.

after packing i realised this is what you stand to gain if u were to break into my room :

- an asus laptop
- a fujistu tablet pc
- a psp
- a nintendo ds lite
- an ipod classic
- an ancient PS2
- an ancient ipod mini

bloody hell, so many things.

think i should mount a tv in my room, if not i will be forever disconnected from the TV world real soon.
besides, it's gna be an awesome entertainment room if my friends come next time.

hmmmmm..

i'm confused right now.

you have the uncanny ability to cheer me up every single time.
but im unsure of what you're thinking.
sometimes everything just seem so transient.

my brain's telling me "forget it. get on with life. you dont need anyone."
my heart's telling me "cmon, just give it a try! you never know what's the result."

maybe you are reading this, maybe you aren't.
maybe you already know who you are, maybe you dont.

give me sign will ya? (: