<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/7269950813326746485?origin\x3dhttp://inakickbutt.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
Crystals
filled with memories
" Through those sad times
you held my hands till the end of the world. "
Fall in love.
Saturday, June 5, 2010

Think outta box. Not that fall in love, but like the way how she sang the song. Words were from her songs were all meaningful. Try to at least listen to one of her songs. Most of her songs were related to her. Ouh gosh, hahaaa. I want to get my voice back to sing. To make my own cover. Hahaaa but i've failed. It's been a long time I've not let my voice out to sing. Ouh well, I guess that i'll keep on tryin. Hey , I ezz bored. At home today. Was alone. Err not exactly, Daddy's in his room sleepin. I ezz at livin'room with lappy and orange juice is my only bestfriend here. When I need it, i'll pour it more. Hahaa, ouhkaaaaaay. Today no one care to msg me also, fine. Ahaaaa, aites. I'll end it here ah. Buhbbye