喧哗の伤迹を眺めあなたは言う
kenkka no kizuato wo nagame anata wa iu
あいつとつるむのは もう やめなと
aitsu to tsurumu nowa mou yamena to
分かってるって 女なんて
wakatterutte onna nante
大人ぶってガキ扱い
otona butte gaki atsukai
もう やめにしてくれないか
mou yame ni shite kurenaika
抱いて 抱いて 抱いて セニョニータ
daite daite daite senorita
强く 强く 强く 放さないで
tsuyoku tsuyoku tsuyoku hanasanaide
あなたのその唇が じれったいのよ
anata no sono kuchibiru ga jirettai noyo
昔の男と俺を重ねては
mukashi no otoko to ore wo kasanetewa
ため息交じりで笑ってみせる
tameiki majiri de waratte miseru
分かってるって 男なんて
wakatterutte otoko nante
信じてないと 言いたいんだろう
shinjitenai to iitaindarou
もう 楽にしてあけるから
mou raku ni shite akeru kara
泣いて 泣いて 泣いて セニョニータ
naite naite naite senorita
俺の 俺の 俺の 胸でずっと
ore no ore no ore no mune de zutto
一人で我慢しないで そばにおいてよ
hitori de gaman shinaide soba ni oiteyo
眠れ 眠れ 眠れ セニョニータ
nemure nemure nemure senorita
俺の 俺の 俺の 胸でずっと
ore no ore no ore no mune de zutto
今夜もきっと梦の中 じれったいのよ
konya mo kitto yume no naka jirettainoyo
What's the point of trying so hard when people don't appreciate your efforts? It doesn't make ANY sense to call us a team when we are OBVIOUSLY NOT.
Teammates?
FUCK IT. IS THERE EVEN SUCH A THING?
I'm not trying to whine here, but it seriously sucks if you do more than half of the report by youself, and the rest of the members get credited for it.
Sometimes, I really want to shout it out loud and say I did it all! But hell no I can't do that. It'll be mean, and others will just laugh at me and say I didn't have to do it in the first place.
It sucks to have to keep everything inside.
I hate myself.
ラブレター
3:58 AM
GOD GIMME MORE TIME SO I CAN FINISH WATCHING ALL THESE!!!!!!! (n someone gimme $$ so i can buy these...pretty plz?)
Saturday, February 20, 2010
*Nobuta wo Produce *Gokusen II *Gokusen: The Movie *Kami no Shizuku *Yuuki *Tatta Hitotsu no Koi *Sapuri *1 Pound no Fukuin *Anego *Yukan Club *Bandage *Mouhou Han *Ganbatte Ikimasshoi *Happy! Happy! 2 *Hanyome no Papa *Konkatsu! *Sushi Oji! *Rescue: Tokubetsu Kodo Kyujotai *3nenBgumi Kinpachi Sensei 5 *Kindaichi Shonen no Jikenbo *Yamato Nadeshiko Shinchi Henge *Xmas Nante Daikirai *Omae no yukichi ga Naiteiru *Hareji, Koko Ichiban *Taiyou wa Shizumanai *Ikebukuro West Gate Park *Kabachitare *Long Love Letter *Lunch Queen *Stand Up!!! *Sora wa, Totsuzen, Arashi no you ni *Dragon Zakura *Kurosagi *Kurosagi : The Movie *Proposal Daisakusen *Proposal Daisakusen SP *Code Blue *Code Blue 2 *Code Blue SP *Buzzer Beat ~ Gakeppuchi no Hero *Worst Date in History *All Star Chushingura Matsuri *Shonen wa Tori ni Natta *Budo no Ki *Byakkotai *Zenigetchu!! *Card Queen *Teruteru Kazoku *1 Litre no Namida *Attention Please *Dive to Future *Kemarishi *Isshun no Kaze ni Nara *Last Friends *Ryusei no Kizuna *Orthos no Inu *Niini no Koto wo Wasurenaide *Kanojo ga Shinjyatta *Unlucky Deizu: Natsume no Boso *Ns' Aoi *Hana Yome wa Yakudoshi *3nenBgumi Kinpachi Sensei 6 *Musashi *Gekidan Engimono *Gachi Baka! *Dance Drill *Waraeru Koi wa Shitakunai *Honto ni Atta Kowai Hanashi *Space Angel 2001 Yen Uchu no Tabi *Busu no Hitomi ni Koishiteru *Kakure Karakuri *Papa to Musume no Nanokakan *Sugata Sanshiro *Hokaben *Chichi yo, Anata wa Erakatta ~ 1969 Nen no Oyaji to Boku *Dareka ga Uso wo Tsuiteiru *Shabake: Uso Uso *Shabake *Hyoten *My Boss My Hero *Gekidan Enjimono *15 Sai no Blues *Nakushita Kioku *Dead Run *Tokyo Dogs *Zettai Kareshi *Hanazakari no Kimitachi e Ikemen Paradise
ラブレター
7:10 AM
Friday, January 29, 2010
To comprehend the value of one year, just ask the students who failed their exams.
To comprehend the value of one month, just ask a mother who gave birth to a premature baby.
To comprehend the value of one week, just ask the editor of a weekly newspaper.
To comprehend the value of one hour, just ask the lovers who are waiting to meet.
To comprehend the value of one minute, just ask the people who missed their stop on the train.
To comprehend the value of one second, just ask the person who managed to avoid an accident just in time.
To comprehend the value of one tenth of a second, just ask the person who ended up with silver medal at the Olympics.
Therefore, treasure every moment you have. And treat today as the utmost gift you’ll have.”
ラブレター
5:12 AM
I SO WANNA BE A GUY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Friday, October 30, 2009
ラブレター
5:35 AM
Sianz..........
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
super sianz recently.... haiz EOYs comin up bt dun really feel lk studyin... also dunno why im even postin tis crap..
is tis wat they call "update"? haha.lols
also nothin 2 sae 1 haiz wan die wan die wan die... read tis stupid article sae wat boredom is gd! whole lot of rubbish..
srsly wan kill my com or watsoeva rdy, kanasai e youtube converter gt prob lk tt hai me on com 4 nth
haiz, so boring
ラブレター
4:21 AM
Thursday, April 9, 2009
Without A Trace I peel off my frail consciousness slowly, So my footsteps won't make a sound. I become ash, scattering into tiny pieces. It's only this, nothing more... Without a trace
The feeling that I'm aware of my ignorance is more cowardice than helplessness. Crawling into the bottom of my mixed consciousness, I ask my subconsciousness... "I cannot see my future..."
Burying your breath in the still season, You, who waited for help, dissovled into nothingness. The withered song you cannot hear anymore... It's crying without exception.
My tears that fell for my loss Will also flow when I endure this agony. Just like everyone else who deserted you, I close my eyelids.
My body that's entwined within the spiral is slowly, slowly twisting. In my throat, there are thousands of questions that are like thorns; I'm asking, "What can I save?" My future is dying right before my eyes...
Burying your breath in the still season, You, who waited for help, dissovled into nothingness. The withered song you cannot hear anymore... It's crying without exception.
The dense fog that refuses to clear up... So the proof of your existence that won't dissipate... If this song reaches you, You'll probably think it's hypocritical.
Burying your breath in the still season, You, who waited for help, dissovled into nothingness. I can't make my raised voice retreat so you can't hear it anymore... I've come to realize that it is my sin.
ラブレター
1:15 AM
Until your distress sleeps, Fill me up with your grief. Until your distress sleeps...
Until your distress sleeps, Fill me up with your grief. Until your distress sleeps...
Hello, dear; my bride... What is it that you see? You can't gather the scattered butterflies on the floor with those eyes.
What I want to forget is your pure white agony. I believe that, but my persuading wounds won't heal.
Dance, dance; let me sleep, and I'll dance. These tears won't stop... I stop talking; with trembling hands, I weakly clean my lips.
Hello, dear; my bride... I burn the ground beneath your feet. The buzzing in my ear is becoming a necessity; Your mechanical breathing runs along my skin. In the silently swinging blade, I smile... (I smile)
What I want to forget is your pure white agony. I believe that, but my persuading wounds won't heal.
Even in the barren dream that I can't wake up from, The sadness is reflected in reality. If you tell me, "This is my true face," then it's okay if I get hurt.
Don't forget; I was fascinated by you, who knows pain. At this point...
"Goodnight."
Dance, dance; dance until I'm able to fall asleep. These tears won't stop... I close off my heart every time there's nothing left, to the point it feels like it'll wither away. In my barren dream, I sing once again, even with the grief. If you tell me, "It's because of you," it's okay if I get hurt...
Until your distress sleeps, Fill me up with your grief. Until your distress sleeps...
In my dream that's bound to end, our "Goodbye" is blossoming...