Yeah.

Feel like hiding.

Is it a sudden feeling?

Quite much.

Well.

WR's finally over.
I'm so thankful for Chloe. :) Thank you, for being so decent, so awesome.
I... Have nothing to say for the others.

OP's left. Woohoo.
Shall do the slides tomorrow.

Tonight... I shall attempt Chinese... Or simply SLEEP. :D

Well.

Onion's such a nice song.

如果你眼神能够为我
片刻的降临
如果你能听到 心碎的声音
沉默的守护著你
沉默的等奇迹
沉默的让自己 像是空气

大家都吃著聊著笑著
今晚多开心
最角落里的我 笑得多合群
盘底的洋葱像我
永远是调味品
偷偷的看著你
偷偷的隐藏著自己

如果你愿意一层一层
一层的剥开我的心
你会发现 你会讶异
你是我 最压抑
最深处的秘密
如果你愿意一层一层
一层的剥开我的心
你会鼻酸 你会流泪
只要你能 听到我
看到我的全心全意

听你说你和你的他们
暧昧的空气
我和我的绝望 装得很风趣
我就一颗洋葱
永远是配角戏
多希望能与你有一秒
专属的剧情

如果你愿意一层一层
一层的剥开我的心
你会发现 你会讶异
你是我 最压抑
最深处的秘密
如果你愿意一层一层
一层的剥开我的心
你会鼻酸 你会流泪
只要你能 听到我
看到我的全心全意

你会鼻酸 你会流泪
只要你能 听到我
看到我的全心全意

Seems like each time I feel like hiding, I listen to this song, and get reminded of what hurt most. And...

Well.

Seriously, I don't see the point of continuing.

Leaf, for goodness sake, aren't you sick of those days?

When you stared out of the window every few minutes? When your neck began to ache each time you spin so quickly when you realised the footsteps sounded familiar? When you would scribble the four strokes all around your desk, even unconsciously? When it hurt so much, you had to force yourself to look away, though you were smiling equally much inside?

Come on, man.
You got over that.

Come on.
You know you can't return to that state.

Suddenly, I miss you. Yes, you. Because what belongs to the past, is always so much easier to handle.

Oh and.
I think I'll create some nice Tumblr template soon. :)

Sigh.