
don't care about that guy.just like how the picture looks : D means a lot.
science officially minus one from the first question.like oh shit man.i forgot that vinega is pH3!i went to say 1.and sulphuric acid pH3.damn.if vinega is pH 1,we all would have corroded and died.
ok so on the way home i was reading atonement.i'm so inspired to write something!
The art of writing is that words can just mean so much.love can be described in one word,a glance.a stranger can be described in one word, an enigma.just combining the two words, love and stranger,you can derive with a sentence, falling in love with an enigma in a glance.you can too describe many things in just one word,there's no need for long phrases like how beautiful she looks,how handsome he looks,one word can mean so much.it's all in the power of imagination and the way you want things to be.let it run wild,the words will come into your mind naturally as you imagine,like i am now.that's like crap.don't really make sense but i sitll like it in a sense.ok so my life is horrid!damn memory stick spoilt!i don't even feel like going for guitar today.wanna stay home study history.HISTORY!3 chapters but a lot to memorise,yes?
i'm real bored,GG episode 16 just finished airing around an hour ago,online sure have already but don't feel like watching.
they walked down the narrow winding dirt road leading to no where,the only sound she could hear was her own thoughts,she didn't want to let go of his hand.rain was falling,the sky constantly illuminated by strikes of lighting,the route was starting to get muddy.In the past, every second near him was like the sun was shinning and the birds were chiripin, not anymore.she thought about how much she would miss his presence,she knew from the start that everything will eventually come to an end.she regretted it all.her grip around his hand tightened as they reached the lake.where they fist met.her mind was replaying the day again.she saw a girl sitting under the tree looking up from the book she was reading,a guy in the water,looking up at her, talking to her.his dazzling smile and mysterious eyes.she didn't want to listen to whatever he's saying,she wanted to forget it all.the more she thought the more she cried.he gave her one last kiss,rain falling above their head.time just stopped instantly,she never wanted time to move again.giving one last hug,he kissed her cheek and held a hand.she didn't want to let go.'please'he whispered,holding back tears'this is as hard for me' finally,she let go of his hand and watched his walk back down the road.she looked at the lake,holding back all the tears she,she thought back about those days they shared.as he walked,he tried his best not to look back,if he did,he would never leave.he knew he needed to end things,she did not want her to suffer and get worried about him.war was no child's play and deadth is harder to take.he knew what he did was what's best for both of them,he didn't want to leave with all those thoughts of her anxiously waiting for him to return from war,only learning that he was dead.he couldn't tell her the truth nor could he face himself for lying to her all these while.he walked down the track,not wanting to think about the future or the past.ok i wrote the story with the notebook movie photo in my head.the one in the rain.love and lost.i couldnt even write properly,i don't like the thought of lost love ):
ok bye!