Sixteen #16.
Thursday, October 11, 2012 @ 10:53 PM | 0 comment(s) - Leave a comment.


Hello, earthlings! It has been awhile since I last updated my blog. Yes, I know I have been neglecting it and just post all those stuff that is not really interesting to read, but it is somehow related to me, currently.

I am super packed w/ assignments right now until I seriously need 48 hours a day. Not to mention the countless problems and mishaps that I have to face. Gahhhh! Why can't we have more than 24 hours a day?! Hmmmm. Okay, I should stop my whining and start doing something. Therefore, I shall stop here and continue w/ my radio script or else I'm dead. Stay tuned for more!

Oh, and thank you for spending your time reading this post as though I'm only writing this just to slack on my assignment. Someone can kill me right now. Toodles!

Fifteen #15.
Saturday, September 22, 2012 @ 12:02 PM | 0 comment(s) - Leave a comment.


So...this is actually a song by Davichi (다비치). This song is called "Do Men Cry?". Sorry, but I really don't have anything to post up right now. So, yeah. Do enjoy!



This is how women are: even if we break up, we can't easily love another person. Even if we are physically apart and can't see the man, our hearts can't let him go. Women are weak although we pretend to be strong. We can't easily forget the memories and live on because we are fools that can't even erase his phone number yet.

Because we want to hear his voice so badly, because we want to see his face, we cry every day till our eyes get puffy. Do men cry too? Do they hurt because of break ups too? Do they cry inside because they crazily miss that other person? It feels like I'm only in pain and I'm the only sad one. I want to ask, are you okay?

Because I ponder through all the memories, because my lingering attachment overflows, my love still remains and I cry by myself. Do men cry too? Do they hurt because of break ups too? Do they cry inside because they crazily miss that other person?
It feels like I'm only in pain and I'm the only sad one. I want to ask, are you okay?

I thought I knew the best about you, about your heart, but I know the least.

Did you love me? Did you really love me? Words I couldn't hear from you even until the end, I couldn't say it back then.

I really loved you, I was happy. Do you know?