Sometimes I Just Want To Say 'Gosh, You're Pretty' Or 'Gosh, You're A Lier' Or 'Gosh, You Suck'.
But There's A Problem With That.
One, You Get Mistaken, Usually In A Bad Way, Rarely In A Good Way.
Two, You Affect The Other's Feelings, And Feelings May Vary.
Three, You Might Get Beaten Up, And Nothing More Is Needed To Explain That, Unless You're A Masochist.

Expressing Your Feelings Makes You Feel Better?
Depends On What That Is.
It Might Make You Feel Worst After That.

Risk, Risk, Risk, Risk, Risk... It's Such A Problematic Thing.

No Replies? It Makes Me Think Negative, And Made Me Felt Lame.
And This Negativity Surrounds The Matter And Escapes To Other Matters As Well.

Pimping A PSP And Having A D.I.Y Computer Is Not Cheap, But My Pay Covers That.

Many Seems Non-Existent In The Night, While A Few Stay Up To Bask In The Moonlight.

Be Prepared For The Worst, Only Then Your Fears Maybe Faced.

Board Game Anyone? Not Needed, We Are Already In One.

Jogging/exercising with Marcus later at 10 AM, and maybe eat lunch with Ryan.

Its Late, Exercise Is Going To Be Killer.