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Friday, July 15, 2005*
Annoyance
Rite.
Ppl who whines after tests.
Ppl who keep on blaming themselves for the mistake they've made.
Ppl who keep on blaming others for the mistake they've made.
Ppl who are not thankful that they suffer.
Ppl who are impatient.
Ppl who dun calm down.
Ppl who always wana know what others are talking about.
Ppl who always wana noe secrets.
Ppl who talks behind friend's back.
Ppl who use wealth to win others' hearts.
Ppl who likes material stuff.
Ppl who are suicidal.
Ppl who pierce their tongues just for the sake of showing off.
Ppl who writes a piece of argumentative essays, praised by teachers but when read, it's like shyt.
Ppl who has good oratorical skills, and tries to compete with a loser to really determines who's the best one.
Ppl who talks too much.
Ppl who talks too close to others.
Ppl who always wana stick to a certain group of friends only.
Ppl who invent viruses.
Ppl who come to school for fame and not for education.
Ppl who are rude to teachers and elders.
Ppl who says that life's a living hell.
Goodness' sake. Life is every bit we should enjoy.
-The list goes on-
These ppl annoys me.
Those simple words to understand at~~8:11 AM
Persona
Run Anujra Etb Mirak
The world from the rear view mirror becomes further and further away as if saying goodbye
You turn around but your side profile is still very beautiful
I use my eyes to pursue you, yet I hear your tears
Outside the car window is my missed opportunity
Your position and mine is separated by tears
The street views are continuously receding, you start to fragment outside the window
I head towards the north to leave the season which describes you
You said you were already tired and cannot fall in love with anybody again
The wind is blowing on the mountain road, all of our previous memories were my wrongdoings
Counting my shamefulness, I have hurt you too many instances
I head towards the north to leave the season which describes you
Around the steering wheel rotates my feelings of regret
I accelerate to escape the lingering sadness
Counting my shamefulness, I have hurt you too many instances
Stop the anguish by letting my wrongdoings
-Yi Lu Xiang Bei [Towards the North] from http://www.jaychou.net.portal
