just because i asked him where to get korean music,
he said:

" it'd kill you all that korean overdose.
but if you die, i wish you die of exposure to korean.
tt'd be ironic.

dont expect me to come to ur funeral.

but your last thought should be of me cos tt would be sweet."

hah.
im amused, in a cynical, morbid sorta way.
dont tink you can affect me that way, anymore.
just so it'd be sweet? i dont think so.

im learning to walk on,
and you're just another fren in time to come.
you wont be the last thing on my mind.
or maybe you still will be, i dont know. haha.
who cares, cos you dont at any rate.
so nvm lor. :)

im so sick of love songs, so tired of tears.