DANYA
The Singaporienne: A Novel

Was it you who spoke the words that things would happen but not to me
Oh things are gonna happen naturally
Oh taking your advice I'm looking on the bright side
And balancing the whole thing
But often times those words get tangled up in lines
And the bright lights turn to night
Until the dawn it brings
Another day to sing about the magic that was you and me

4:43 PM no rootbeer for the whole month, what was i thinking.
why did i even agree.
i heard the acjc funfair was boring. without me, duhh. haha, now that's a side of me you don't really see much. ego danya. (: wtv lahh, lucky i didn't go all the way to dover for that. hmm, danya has a sore throat, which somehow isn't sore. i mean, it sounds weird but it doesn't hurt at all, unless i cough. so it's not really a sore throat. it's an unsore throat. wtv it is.
i have no idea what im talking about sometimes.
someone, talk to meeee.
wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.