razori
I'm razori.
I'm a Miyavi lover.
I love JRock. No pop for me, thank you.
I love japsuki (my JRock mp3 rotation site)
I am a certified psychopath. I've got a certificate to prove it.
I love my obsessive compulsive disorder.
I'm a pervert.
I'm a bisexual. (In case you all wanna know, if not, now you know anyway. XD)
I'm friendly, unless I'm being unfriendly.
I hate being labelled.
I'm terrified of clowns. I love all bassist. (Saga - Alice Nine, Reita - Gazette, Tetsu - Laruku, Kanon - AnCafe, just to name a few.)
Wanna know more? Ask me yourself.

Loves
J-Rock
Visual Kei
J-Indies
Miyavi-sama
My Dear
My Friends
Bright colors
Gloomy Colors
Chocolate
Lollipops
Clouds
Storms

Hates
People who label others
People who diss others
Liars
Cats
Ghosts

Linkies
japsuki

Disclaimer
You're reading razori's blog at your own risk. Content may offend of retard reader. You have been warned. I am using this blog as a personal blog. I dont give a damn whether you like what I say or not.

the Past
  • May 2006
  • June 2006
  • July 2006
  • November 2006
  • December 2006
  • January 2007
  • February 2007
  • Credits
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    Tuesday, December 19, 2006
    Forgotten
    I seem to have been forgotten ne? She doesnt seem to remember me.. Hell, I hardly know her now.. I dont like it.. But she doesnt bother.. Why should I? Haha, I've always been like that.. Why should I care about someone who doesnt care about me? Why waste the time? We used to be so close.. I just feel like we're drifting apart.. I used to get so scared when we drifted apart.. I remember msging her asking her whether she felt it too.. A long time back.. And she laughed, she made all the bad feelings go away.. Now, I dont know.. I'm suppose to go to Leong's bday tomorrow.. My mom wont let me, I missed a whole lotta tuition and Maziah's going on a rampage, kicking everyone who misses a lot of tuition out.. Zoe got kicked out, Joyce Toon got kicked out, Phui Yan got kicked out.. I dont wanna be like them.. Anyway, I dont really feel like going.. I imagined the holidays to be fun, where I got to spend lots of time with my friends.. But I seem to have drifted apart from them.. I have no mood to do anything.. Luckily I have her.. At least with her around, I know I'm not dead inside yet.. But it seems like I'm dead, very dead, to others.. To D.. I'm forgotten.. All those times and memories we share, did she really push that all away?

    9:08 AM