It's a lonesome night.
Tired myself doin' stuffs like weeding out the garden, burning dried weeds and trashes, car washing sweetie, shoveling the gravel and sand, fixing my jurassic-aged pc (epic fail), and spic and spanning around.
My head aches.
My heart weeps.
It's a lonesome night.
Sent from my BlackBerry® wireless handheld
share a life with me. draw with me. play with me. sing with me. read with me.
Monday, April 16, 2012
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