<meta name='google-adsense-platform-account' content='ca-host-pub-1556223355139109'/> <meta name='google-adsense-platform-domain' content='blogspot.com'/> <!-- --><style type="text/css">@import url(//www.blogger.com/static/v1/v-css/navbar/3334278262-classic.css); div.b-mobile {display:none;} </style> </head> <body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/928333609573604204?origin\x3dhttps://thesimplethingsin-life.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>

buildings with a hundred floors,
spinning 'round revolving doors.
baby i don't know where they'll take me.

entries about chat links



breakaway
a short profile perhaps ?
a music player or hit counter ?
It happens when you miss someone, and want them too badly. You don't want them anymore.
Sunday, August 8, 2010 // 9:56 PM

It all happens when even Canon in D is in minor key. My life is as hopeless as that. Only, that version of the song goes back into D major key. Mine I guess will either be always in minor, or going downwards to diminished key. Aw, never mind. It's only me being sad anyway.

Ohyeah, I'm finally 15. Sometimes I wonder why 'Happy Birthday'? I'm a year older. It means loads of responsibility are thrown onto my shoulders. I'll have to be more mature, I can't act like I don't care, I can't throw tantrums because I'm still some small kid, I can't cry to anyone just because I am sad. It should be sad. Maybe that's why I never like to celebrate it. Well, nobody celebrates it with me either. This year's birthday is the loneliest and quietest one. Do I mind? I don't really know. Maybe I'm not feeling anything anymore, so it don't matter to me, doesn't bother me. Ahwell, quiet and peaceful birthday. Good enough for me.

PS. I'm sorry. I don't know how to love anyone anymore.