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My blood bleeds red For all those thoughts you left unsaid Well how could you let your guard down And let me impose We’re dying the further this thing goes Well can we go back to where we were before You dropped your heart on my floor Cause it was easiest to hide it all away And never say what we were thinking No you’d never catch me blinking that night ‘Cause I was all of yours So say goodbye to days like these I’ll give it one more try and hope it all seems better in your eyes Well maybe not this time

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Icon: LJ/sixthmile
Layout: tuesdaynight
Inspiration: DayBefore!Misery

Written on: Sunday, September 7, 2008
Time: 11:17 PM


I'm always terrible at finding the right words to console,
but you know what i want to say. I'm praying you're asleep now.
Please be.



Things have gotten pretty hectic recently, with work entertainment duties driving and stuffs. Consecutively waking up in the wee hours of the day ain't like me at all, but apparently its happening. I'm so used to making impromptu decisions that pre-planning seems so largely alien, yet im being forced to make decisions and give immediate answers for plans that are weeks later. Fortunately things are picking up and im starting to adapt to it, maybe just a little, but its a start. I just hate it when plans clashes and i have to weigh my piorities and make a choice. And when i start work at turf city, i'd have an even harder time trying to fit everything in. Time is so not enough.
CFG performance concluded perfectly today. Thank goodness Xuan You and Monica were around, or i'd probably wouldn't be able to cope with the mixer projector live feed all at one short. Thanks. And April, have a safe flight to Japan again.

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