Sunday, July 30, 2006
someone said to me, the easiest way to forget about someone is to either hate that person or find another someone. this coming august, it would have been a year apart. yet, the memories still linger. the times spent still fresh, like it was only yesterday instead of yesteryear. why? i still ask that same question to myself again and again but could never come up with a satisfied answer. maybe it's easier for other people, but definitely not for me.
apart from wasting my time where i am now, i have got so much to do, yet so little time to complete them.
思念是一种病 {5:30 pm}
