My life is like the night. Though there were stars,shining upon the sky, but as the time slowly pass by,they began to dim down, and eventually died off.All that is left was the lone moon casting down its moonlight on me. I got lost once again,and there was no more reason for anything.
another chinese essay from Mr.Bong... >.< 自由的天空... how to write? some1 write it NOW and let me copy TOMORROW please? hahaha concert is in 2 days time saturday concert le.. getting panicked now @@
