祝：飞黄腾达！
Okay I don't know why I said that but anyway, 元宵快乐！
I'm trying to find my favourite 粤剧 song and I can't seem to find it because I can't remember the title.
Also trying not to think too much. I ought to get back into writing, really. I have this story that I'm writing that I haven't worked on for... three years? Thereabouts. Maybe two and a half.
With reference to the title!
Who wants to be perfect?
I realise that a lot of people I am attracted to (well actually like a moth flocking to a flame) all possess this certain element of ardour. Maybe because these are the truly passionate, the zealous, the avid. And their fervour burns brightly enough to torch even the stillest pool of water and though I know I will be burnt I am drawn to it anyway. It is quite sad, really. I think part of the reason is because they are something I can never be. And perhaps I will need someone who are as elan as they to set me aflame.
(I love how they're all like "WHY IS YOUR HOUSE SO BIG" and she goes "it's actually quite small", but that's in another video not this one D: Also it's a HQ video YAYYYYYYYY.)
Posted at 5:33 PM
The What
Hello darkness my old friend. This is a blog. My blog.
The Who
Shermine.
A mostly depressed and disillusioned individual, but may be occasionally high (although that's pretty rare).
The Which
I shall hide the cbox because it's starting to annoy me very much.
