very foreign policy.

it's always a wonder how people can (pretend to) listen, hear your (un)rationale, proceed to (mis)understand, and/or give complete (dis)regard to it.

frankly, insulting.

my subjugation.

been awhile since i'm back with incoherence.
and doing what i liked to.
let's try awhile
shall we?

so we step up now,
upon the chapel steps.
heart to heart, hand in hand,
however the world engulfs around us.

us,
the survivors of tragedy
them,
our tragedy of survival

making sense of the world again,
as we take our steps,
once more.
friend, buddy, comrade, darling.

the words of that unspoken vow ring true,
the wine glasses cling their unison.

in Sickness and in Health.

putting the happy - back into the birthday.

从小，生日就不算设么。
21岁生日，竟然让我尝到了各种滋味。

苦苦的。
因为知道知己不曾渴望。
甜甜的。
犹如大家的爱，都聚集在一块。
咸咸的。
有如心中的泪水，已滴了下来。

长大了。
才吃蛋糕。

（除了风凉话，正经的感谢词我不会说。就让照片代我吧。）




（不要误会！不是在看那个那个啦！）


谢谢大家！