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Friday, September 14, 2007
I swear I'm mad.
It's already Friday.
And I haven't done anything productive.

What's worst is
I'm addicted to playing on the piano.
HAHA.
Such a weird timing.
Yes I know.
It's like I never play on the piano like for how long already and now I've the urge to play.

I should just dig my own grave. ):

And I'm still not feeling the stress.
Every recess we're still like a bunch of happy ppl
going study benches or behind the LT SLACKING.
Ytd we played Indian Poker.
I bet those who saw us thought we were mad.
Everyone seems to be mugging their socks off and yet we're like
PLAYING CARDS.

HAHAHA.
But it was fun. (:



Benzene ring. Lone pairs. Halogens. H-BR.

LOL.
Things are changing.
It's obvious.
And I don't know where this is heading to.
But seriously, who cares about what others think of you.
As long as you're happy.

And I'm beginning to see what reality is like.
Full of politics and all sorts of faces.
Different ppl different personalities.
And it's quite scary to think that there are such ppl existing.

And I just remembered that my tuition teacher once told me that a person can have 46 split personalities. Imagine changing personalities every half and hour. Okay. Randomness. It just came to mind.

Back to the point.

One phrase to describe everything:
This is a scary scary world.

And when everything comes crashing down
where are you to comfort me
and let me know you'll be there for me.
Will you even be there.
Do you even know what I'm going through.

Even if I told you,
would you even bother to care.

My mind's unweaving/ 4:00 PM

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Felicia.
Seventeen.
7th August.

the loves
My one and only.
Friends.
WHITE.
Small animals.
Singing.
Laughing.
Talking.
Card games.
(:

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Abah [Mummy].
Atiqah.
Charlene.
Charlotte.
Daniel Chu.
Daniel Foo.
Evelyn [g-granddaughter].
Fadilah.
Fawn [Bestfriend].
Filza.
Germaine.
Glenda.
Grace.
Jean.
JM.
Junying [Twinnie].
Jocelyn.
Kendra.
Liangting.
Matthew.
Priscilla.
Rachael Honks.
Rico.
Sarah Chua.
Sijie.
Wuss.
Xinni.
Yinqi.

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designer : kathleen
image : hiddenmemoryx
lyrics : It Ends Tonight/ AAR

A falling star
Least I fall alone.
I can't explain what you can't explain.
You're finding things that you didn't know
I look at you with such disdain

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