Ach, Leben
Dec 7th, 2005 by Ashley
I guess the one time disaapearance justifies the followings.
As I was pursuading myself that sometimes you can better live with what you wanna believe without digging up the facts (what really happened, what you were thinking, and etc), the skeleton hand of the dead body underground reached out and poked my back. Hey, what the heck? Rest in peace, will you? It’s like an uncooperative patient or a leading actor who doesn’t play by the script. So frustrating, yet I can do nothing about it. Some might jump up and down and argue that he didn’t even get the script. But you’d assume that everyone knows Romeo & Juliet, right?
Anyways, I’m a bit hyper now and I think I know why.