And through timeless words and priceless pictures / We'll fly like birds not of this earth / And tides they turn and hearts disfigure / But that's no concern when we're wounded together / And we tore our dresses and stained our shirts / But it's nice today, oh the wait was so worth it
Thursday, February 3
Wah lau. I want to drink milk can? I went to the kitchen & found out that my brother finished all the milk.
I'm grumpy now. I want milk. I want cold milk. Pui.
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