My knees buckled, I went down to the floor. I cried in English, I cried in French, I cried in all the languages, because tears are the same all around the world. Esperanto.
Thursday, May 08, 2008
I am super stressed, ha ha playing text twirl is a form of escape.
felt encouraged during sot today. theres still many things i need and want to do. must upgrade to two-storey flat already HAHA
i'll be back soon
"When will you learn there isn't a word for everything?"
