The Lovesong Writer

I guess you can say that I'm at a loss for words...

I guess you can say many things now...

It's rare that I'm at a loss for words...

It's rare that you can say many things too...

Oh damn. Have to research 11 debate motions for BOTH sides. God, take pity on me. Pfft. 2 for tomorrow's debate, another 9 for camp. I know it sounds silly but I don't want to debate at debate camp. I want to PLAY. All day long. Play till the sun goes down and it's too dark to play anymore. Oh, but I am looking forward to gossip session NOT at KFC. Lol. Pastamania maybe? Oh someone remind Ningrong to bring her money or else she can just drink water (I am evil).

I haven't started English homework yet, or rather I started and didn't want to finish it ): that's too bad really.

Let's backtrack for a minute and ponder over the mysteries of our lives. Were we born to bring something to this world? Why were we made as we are? Why can't we be just like that girl? Many questions fill that big head of mine. I'm inclined to believe that the great unknown enjoys us finding out stuff one by one, little by little. I'd like to believe that that pesky unknown put me in this world for a reason, though for what I still have to find out. Ah well, so many questions and that little time.

a poem is the song of my heart.

1:14 pm;
Still waiting for you-