from now on i’ll be writing my blog at www.fourleafseason.blogspot.com
sorry for all inconvenience and thanks for your tolerance

from now on i’ll be writing my blog at www.fourleafseason.blogspot.com
sorry for all inconvenience and thanks for your tolerance
i want too much things in my life. i get everything i wan too easily. and it has made me lost. what on earth am i seeking for? i wasn’t really understand about myself and what are my priorities. perhaps i need some time to figure it out.
终于,我选择开口。
难过,
是因为闷了很久,
是因为想了太多 ,
是心理起了作用 。
只是我怕眼泪撑不住。
不懂, 我真得不懂你的黑色幽默。
我想说,
给了你的心,就算时间多长,也收不回来吧?!
而你知道难过的是什么吗?
我难过是因为放弃你,放弃爱,放弃的梦被打碎,忍住伤害。
不管努力了多少,到头来,我还是失去你。
Angel,你听得到吗?
by:fourleaf 3.10a.m.
Run away from this empty nut shell
Through dreams & imaginations
Tiny rocks breaking apart
Rushing wind blowing
Shallow breathing
Tremendous
Sparkling
Wings
End
Fourleaf 1.oopm
STRESS
STRESSSS
STRESSSSSSSSSSS
STRESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
I’M STRESSFUL YET I CANT GET A WAY OUT FROM IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
………………………………………………
I CANT FOCUS STUDY LER……………. WHY???????
EXAM FEVER HUH????????
IIIISSSSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
by: fourleaf = ( 8.26pm
Yesterday talked too much Jay Chow with Joyce in college then become “hin hin” liao and i LEFT my book on the table.
Thanks God today i manage to find it back, if not i gonna pay RM80 to buy the book again. hahaha.
Feel really grateful for the person who has helped me passed the book the lost and found department.
It’s really a miracle which hearten me.
After that nothing so special today, like normal day. Come back already go makan makan talk talk and back home practise guitar. hahaha.
by: fourleafseason 6.58pm
原来
我们都害怕寂寞
原来
我们更害怕分离
只是
曾经握过的双手
早已被人牵起守候
再承诺
也只是多余
你已经不属于我
我也不属于你
又何必拉扯
又何必注视
伏笔
事已过境迁
凝视窗前月
无语,直叫泪长流
痛彻心扉
by: 四叶季节
Steve: Angel Angel, where are you?
Steve: Angel Angel, where are you?
(knock, knock, knock*)
Angel: I’m here.
Steve: Where are you? I can’t see you!
Angel: I’m here.
Steve: But I can’t see you. Ok, never mind.
Angel: I’m here.
Steve: But i still can’t see you.
Angel: I’m here.
Steve: Ok.
I’m here. I’m here. I’m here. I’m here.
I can’t see you. I can’t see you. I still can’t see you.
There is something to see not with your eyes
but with your heart.
There is something to feel not with your sense
but with your heart.
There is something to say not with your mouth
but with your heart.
There is something call love not just only emotion
but last forever
in my heart for you
Angel
by: fourleafseason 11.22pm
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