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addictive
I throw all of your stuff away. I’m gonna clear you out of my head. I tear you out of my heart.
And ignore all your messages. I tell everyone we are through. 'Cause I'm so much better without you.
But it’s just another pretty lie. 'Cause I break down.
Every time you come around. So how did you get here under my skin? I swore that I'd never let you back in.
Should have known better in trying to let you go. 'Cause here we go go go again.
Hard as I try I know I can't quit. Something about you is so addictive.
We're falling together. you'd think that by now I'd know. cause here we go go go again.


Sunday, February 28, 2010, 10:59 AM


Saturday whizzed past just like that without my consciousness playing an active role. It felt as though it was a blur, and i only realised at 9 in the night what i had done the whole day.

it's the epitome of boring so look at this:

a) instead of the standard 3 hours, i deliberately sat at the table for 5 hours of tuition. it kinda killed me.

b) i watched videos on the com.

c) I barely ate.

d) I watched some more tv.

e) i played the piano for 5 mins.

the day vanished, and i realised my subconscious was leading me throughout that i hardly knew what i was doing. On a side note, i watched Titanic and it made me cry like a baby. I rather die than live if i had been in that scenario, hahaha seriously. I don't want my family to die without me.

sigh, time to prep for debate. And go on with the trek of life.