I wanna give up.

I really don't understand how difficult is it to just have people like one page,

then vote a photo.

every night i have at least 40-50 people up on facebook.

I spammed the same thing in 3-4mins. just so that I can gain some attention,

no one bothers .

If not for the contest rules, I wouldn't even spam for the likes. I'll just leave it to the judges,

but thanks to the god damn fucking rule which needs me to be in the top 10 most voted photo 

to be even judged.
I just wanted to stand a chance to win that 7D.

thanks with sarcasm intended.

what friends i have.

now i know if i have any problems, they will never be the first group of people i turn to.

I think I'll rather turn to strangers for help.

Thanks to those that helped vote.

Sadly i think your vote has just gone down the drain.

That felja ask me go home and listen to that song.

repeat until i so emo ):

imagine one day i really run out to save someone then i got hit.

HOLYMOLLYGUACAMOLE.

Seen so many people getting so stressed out over what they gonna do after polytechnic.

I seriously have no idea what I wanna do next.

After NS , find some job to earn some money and then open some shop?

I doubt I can really be a photographer .

Cause I don't have any interest in taking events or wedding photos for people although I can earn alot.

Why must we be rich to enjoy the beautiful places in the world? 

So many work piling up.

Quizes coming in like nobody's business.

Then its the main exams.

Then there's the concert.

I don't really wish to have a concert now cause of the person overseeing it.

But what to do,

Follow the flow~

 Time to sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep.

and then do work tomorrow night.

and this is how i feel like now.




If I had been able to have a second chance that day
Would the regret I bear now be no more?
Here I am, 15 years later, and I still can’t let go
Life goes on, life goes on
On the evening news someone, somewhere, has passed away
The newcaster’s moved to tears, and tomorrow
Even if we die like that, without being able to accept it
The world goes on, as if nothing ever happened
Oh, your tears, the 21st begins
Are a blessed rain
This is our new century
If you had quietly accepted what was at the bottom of your heart
Would everything have been settled without anyone getting hurt?
Though it left us ragged, we never learned our lesson and still loved
Life goes on, life goes on
On the evening news a plane crashed into a building
The newscaster covered their eyes, there were days like that
When we struggled with love and righteousness as our weapons
The world goes on, as if nothing ever happened
Oh, your tears, the 21st begins
Are a blessed rain
This is our new century
Endless dreams and junk merchandise
We’re saddled with so many ideas
A false story of depressing lyrics
We’ll let it echo, we’ll let it echo
Days go by without change
We connect our ideas together
A false story of depressing lyrics
We’ll let it echo, we’ll let it echo
I can’t think of the right words
And I can’t guess them correctly
But still we called it love
We called our uncertain feelings love
Nobody knows the truth
I don’t know everything about you
But still we called it love
We called our uncertain feelings love
Can you say you’re more than a monkey
Who just breathes, devours life and excretes?
Oh, your tears
Goodbye stone age
Are a blessed rain
This is our new century
Oh, your tears
Goodbye old century
Are a blessed rain
This is our new century