Ximending, Taipei
25thMay 2005

The Maiden
Medical undergraduate Stubborn, whimsical and perpetually in a state of daydream.

Loves and Desires
The rain, the sea and the cliffs
Shopping for pretty things
Be a good doctor

Pet-Peeves
Cats
Enclosed areas
Screaming people



Autobiography
Light is a many splendored thing
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Guestbook

Dirty Laundry
2S03M
Alvin
Barry
Chingsian
ChiuWeng
Denyse
Genghis
Gerald
Gwenda
Huimin
Huishan
Jessica
Jianfu
JingJing
Joanna
Judo girls
KahSuan
KhengChuan
MC
Mr M
Natalie
Qiumei
Raymond
Sharon
Shawn
Tie Han
Wang
Wenshan
Wenyang
Xiaoke
Xinyi
Yucai


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Other Vindications
ART
Browntown
Buttermilk
Oikono
OneLittleTwit

Now playing
La Vie En Rose
By Louis Armstrong




 
Friday, March 15, 2002

I feel utterly demented, tortured right up the extreme. No one should say anything I have no wish to hear. I hate the way these conversations are tormenting me. I do not see the need of talking that much. No one should blurt out everything or say anything that comes to mind. I hate the statements made, whether truth or rumours. They just keep stabbing at my emotions, time after time, word after word. I know I should slip back into my own world, to find my own peace and tranquil . But the subject of the conversation keeps me listening, even though I am compelled to force back my tears.

The maiden spoke at 2:41 PM

 
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