Saturday, February 27, 2010
~ 12:05 AM ~
The best intro I have ever seen in my entire life!
I still want your disco stick! D:
Friday, February 26, 2010
~ 1:11 AM ~
I wont say much, I'm just sick of what's around me. Everything seems so dull. The friends, the school, the studies, the hobbies, the family, the house, the music, the whatever it is... I think I need to run away. I can't get a little peace and space for my own. Depression, maybe. Panadols now starting to look like candy to me, I'm trying my best not to consume them for the sake of nothing or because I practically got sick and tired what's around me. Maybe, this is just another challenge in life I have to overcome, or maybe my life just literally have no meaning in it, who knows.
To Write Love On Her Arms, an inspiring organization to help people suffering from depression and suicide attempts. I got to know it through Jonadab, but didn't care about it until Marsha told me about their inspiring vision and mission. I think I'm going to support these people. But before I could do that, I have to start with myself. Love IS the movement.
