I was bored again.

So as usual, went over to the Pearl.

Sat on the multi-level carpark without railings,

with my two fragile legs hanging over the walls.

It's so windy and if! anyone happen to feel like jumping off, 

I guess that'd be the best spot. Eww.

Imagine the crushed bloody slices.

SPLAT*

Guess everything's over.

There shouldn't be anything to be recalled anymore.

I kept myself so busy and my buddies are my life.

I hate emo freaks. And i just simply don't wanna be one.