Drowned in the midst of crowds. Such is life!

I'm fully aware that life alone does not revolve around me.  Having to walk on the same ground and to suck up the same air greedily- I feel insecure.  How can I be sure that it's not the seamy side of life? I need to give myself the kiss of life.


*lame random panting before I go idle on the bed. Good night! 

May 8 Statement.

I used to be mute before. So naive. So pathetic. 

I guess I HAVE to be mute again, minus the latter.

When mouth is sealed shut, the head may utter the words silently. 

I might keep all the emotions, anger, happiness or any sorts of moods to myself. 

Less talk means less argument. 

It's better to have it start from its root, isn't it?

Welcome home, 2006.