Wednesday, October 06, 2004

As usual,the love part doesn't end there.
It painfully drag all the way.
Hopeless me.
So far and yet so near.
It is like as if i can't catch the target up with inconsistent moments.
It is killing my mood.

Thinking and Thinking of the styles and pattern on how my shitty group will present in ESC presentation.
The Singapore day adversely put me in odd pits.
Neverending presentations

Gladly,i am writing it out to chill my ass off from my poor love moment.

Tony Del Piero wrote and posted at at 5:26 pm