Nothing to lose

Hi there Miss October. I hate you.
cause you are bringing new semester to me like very sooooon.

You shout it out, but I can't hear a word you say
I'm talking loud, not saying much.
I'm criticized, but all your bullets ricochet
You shoot me down, but I get up.
I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose.
Fire away, fire away. Ricochet, you take your aim
Fire away, fire away.
You shoot me down,
But I won't fall, I am titanium.
Cut me down, but it's you who had further to fall.
Ghost town, haunted love,
Raise your voice, sticks and stones may break my bones.
I'm talking loud, not saying much
I'm bulletproof, NOTHING TO LOSE.

别 做 无 谓 的 东 西。

sometimes I told myself: you need to stop it.

tmr and wed working in KLCC again. Am sincerely hoping half of the air-conds machines there malfunction 99 cause I fucking hate being/staying/moving/even breathing under freaking-cold-temp condition. That might makes me act awkwardly.
Okay, whatever. Goodnight Tuesday. Goodnight bloggy.

I guess female shit will be visiting soon. Fuck la.