My scRipt
Right guys this is a very sloshed up woman in the Phillipines shouting out to you guys. In the case where I do not make any sense at all, all i can do is to blame it on the cheap beer found in the Manila (1 can of San Miguelcan cost up to 25peso = rm 1.25 ) so much so that i feel that i have alcohol running thru my viens *buRp*
My script... or whatever i can remember
I have a confession to make.
I am not who you think I am,
I am not as strong as you think I am.
The truth is...
I am lost.
Lost in this sea of life.
But when I am with you
You fill a hole inside me
And I feel free.
So please don't go
Stay with me.
My script... or whatever i can remember
I have a confession to make.
I am not who you think I am,
I am not as strong as you think I am.
The truth is...
I am lost.
Lost in this sea of life.
But when I am with you
You fill a hole inside me
And I feel free.
So please don't go
Stay with me.
3 Comments:
That sounds dirty. Hole-filling.
Oops.
good try paik yin. @ least u don't sound/ write as bad as square when he was drunk... >:D(no offense square! sorry)
keep on the good effort & stay SANE!
tonite is the last nite and yes dears i am drunk again. Maybe i write better when i am drunk eheheh though i am seriously still surprise that i can still type as well as spell/read.Ok Ok i know i am making you guys really envious but f*ck I am soo wasted Muahhahahah
Don't miss me too much eheheh
* disclaimer the person who wrote this is not as sane as he/she is.
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