blaspheme,
silent but deadly.

today was a bad day overall, save for the fact that my grandmother won first in some competition, earning her an easy 400bucks. and because we're her cheerleading squad - with me as lead! :D - we got 50bucks. so i guess, going to use the 450 to celebrate some time.

meant to go beaching, but it rained and i fell asleep. so that was cancelled. anyway, the sand would've been so wet and that's like, yuck :/ guess it was a wise decision to some extent, 'cause i heard it rained again thereafter. it would've been havoc had we gone down. ugh.

so i went clubbing instead. eew, bad dinner. forced to join the spillover crowd, since the original chinese restaurant we were intending to patronize was hosting a wedding ): some new steakhouse & bistro, but it had poor service. real pathetic -.- and in the end i didn't manage to bowl. bummer, what a total waste of time.

-

i can't fake it anymore.
because, this is true.

& thieves don't return what they have taken.

stolen - dashboard confessional

we watch the season
pull up its own stakes
and catch the last weekend
of the last week
before the gold and the glimmer have been replaced
another sun soaked season fades away

you have stolen my heart
you have stolen my heart

invitation only
grant farewells
crash the best one
of the best ones
clear liquor and cloudy eyed
too early to say goodnight

you have stolen my heart
you have stolen my heart

and from the ballroom floor
we are in celebration
one good stretch before our hibernation
our dreams assured and we all
will sleep well
will sleep well

you have stolen
you have stolen my
you have stolen my heart

watch you spin around
in your highest heels
you are the best one
of the best ones
and we all
look like
we feel

you have stolen my
you have stolen my
you have stolen my heart


cry over sad songs on the radio;