26 Feb 2007
nimkoza bhattiosky
zaza at 8:49 pm
23 Feb 2007
we lived.
we ate. we talked. we thought. we ate again. we talked. we thought.
we worked. we gazed. we thought.
we shopped. we talked. we thought.
we cried. we compared. we thought.
we said goodbye. we thought.
we looked forward. we thought.
and we lived for another day.
zaza at 2:09 am
19 Feb 2007
it is
skin deep
mountain high
the flyer in space and Mars
your cries are heard and youre not alone
one picture is worth more than a thousand words.
zaza at 9:38 pm
18 Feb 2007
i cant stop smiling.
what the fk is wrong with me?
zaza at 11:22 am
17 Feb 2007
here you go.mwahaha.i hope ur ok, monkey. says:i like playing basketball and i like swimming
here you go.mwahaha.i hope ur ok, monkey. says:
but i don like watching sports
- нαғѕαн* says:
I can't swim.
- нαғѕαн* says:
I could swim with floats.. And on the shallow side.. I used to put my fingertips on the floor, and kind of walk on them whilst kicking my legs, with my head above the water.. LOL! That was in primary school, I haven't been since..
here you go.mwahaha.i hope ur ok, monkey. says:
im so sorry.. but here goes
here you go.mwahaha.i hope ur ok, monkey. says:
AHAHHAHAHAHAHA
zaza at 5:28 pm
zaza at 2:21 am
16 Feb 2007
salvation isnt here completely.im still looking for some more.
and im preserving what i have already found.
its not at all easy but im trying.
zaza at 6:23 pm
14 Feb 2007
life is like youve never known it.life can be like youve never known it.
you can make life like youve never known it.
it can. it can. i swear it can.
the journey is rough and the journey is dark and sometimes we fall deep down within ourselves, but there is always hope.
keep walking, holding tight onto hope, step by step, slowly and steadily, keep going and you will get there.
zaza at 11:08 pm
11 Feb 2007
they shrank in the wash. sad sad sad. i loved them more than life.zaza at 4:09 pm
8 Feb 2007
information overload - randomness personified
I think you stink. When I’m on the edge and when I’m on the brink of breakdown and my brain can’t think; I know you will come to me from the sky, wink, we will wine and dine and laugh and cry and together suffer pain and drink and think and our thoughts will manage to link. I will wear my dress, pink, and you will hold my hand and try to kiss it but you will miss and then you will kiss it again and I will know in my heart that you won’t ever let me sink deeper than what I am right now. But I will still think that you stink.zaza at 5:54 pm
7 Feb 2007
msn convo : )
zb says: lets play formal formal (say hi hello, ask about the weather etc)aj says: ok let me go change my clothes.
aww ahhahaahha. that made me laugh. i hope it makes you smile
: )
zaza at 8:07 pm
6 Feb 2007
kebabs. random.
zaza at 11:43 pm