People said that curiousity kills the cat.
Now my curiousity is killing me.
Why do I have to entertain this 'bring-no-good' feeling?
I regret.
I'm guilty.
I'm sad.
If only I can be a cat.
With nine lives, I can make mistakes, die, make mistakes another 7 times and make sure everything is perfect by my ninth life. How's that?
magically charmed by whitewitch at 12:51 AM
1 Comments:
well with 9 lives.. we tend to make 9 time more mistake isnt it.. so make do with one.. and use it to the fullest..
yipppeeee ya ya yippee yippeee yaaaaaa
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