<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/1685200467486417147?origin\x3dhttp://chiisana-negai.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
Eternity.
me.

Elina Wong.
20 july'92
winterbell_love@hotmail.com

NYP.
完全お宅っぽい。
ジャニーズ大好き(*^ ^* )V
変な人だけど

あたしの世界が理解できないなら、
近づかないで欲しい。


spam.


listen.




akame.

赤亀萌え!(*/∇\*) キャ

Thursday, 22 January 2009

currently;;staring at th com screen, my typical ans.
actually i was thinking of going to slp early, then my dad made me drink something.
if i go to slp now, will turn fat!! no way.

i was reading pi's nikki(diary) a while ago.
元気だせ、ピー
find someone to love, not ur mangas.

stucked myself at home, the second day.
tomorrow will be the third day.wahahaahs
have quite alot of stuffs undone:
-do my jap worksheet, type the lesson out.
-finish reading my books/mangas/mangazines.
(so that i can buy my vamp bk :)
-remove those damn logos of my imitation shoes.
& lots of dont know what stuffs.

the sunburnt patches still hurts,
i realized it when i was drying myself with the towel.
& theres blue-black on my hands, blahs.

sakura sakura~ ( listening to Sakura from Moriyama Naotaro when typing)
really nice song, though kind of sad, a separation song.
feel lik crying whenever i hear this song.

i bet no one is interested in th jap lyrics, so this is the english translation.
-to all my friends-

Surely we're waiting,
for the day we can see you again.
On the street lined with cherry blossom trees
We'll wave our hands and yell out.

Whenever we suffer or start to lose heart
We feel we can hang in there
because you're smiling.
We can hear the song from back then
from in those hazy scenes.

cherry blossoms

now in full bloom
scattered fleetingly
I know it's fate,
farewell my friend.
when it's time to leave on your journey,
with that unchanging feeling.
now..

I wonder if now we can say those words without pretense.
Words from the heart,
Words to hope for your bright future.
It's as if the bussling city is rushing us.

cherry blossoms
just floating to the ground
believing one day they'll be reborn
Don't cry my friend,
It's a shame but it's time to go
with that unadorned smile...
ahh

cherry blossoms
now flying in the air
eternally rustling awash in light
farewell my friend
let's meet again here.
on the street scattered with cherry blossoms.

*its graduation when spring arrived, in japan,
th sakuras bloom, and petals scatter.


12:21:00 am, Lacrimosa