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Thursday, October 18, 2007
He sees everything black and white
Never let nobody see him cry
I don’t let nobody see me wishing he was mine



Waa. I tell you. My life can't get any more pathetic than this.
Go school, PW, hang around in school with friends.
Go clinic with Fil and gay to collect Fil's blood group report.
Then go to White Sands.
Long bus rides.
Sat on 39 and gay acted as if it's his house.
Occupied 3 seats with his BIG BIG crumpler, wallet and hp, and himself.

Rained heavily.
Was stuck at the bus stop for a moment.
Then went library to find Keyi's PW group.
Camped at the kids corner which is so spacious and deserted. LOL.
Went down for Macs ice cream, then went up again.
And Fil, gay and I sprawled across the floor and SLEPT.
The laptop casing's my new pillow with this stupid plug inside which made it so hard.
UNGLAM laa we all. LOL.
Wearing skirts somemore. HAHA!

And the libarian finally came and said:
"EXCUSE ME."

I think he can see through everything
But my heart


See. How boring can our lives get.
And I seriously lost touch with the time.
As in.
I don't even know what day issit today or what time issit now.
Ohmy.


I could tell you his favorite color's green
He loves to argue, born on the seventeenth
His sister's beautiful, he has his father’s eyes
And if you asked me if I love him,
I’d lie

My mind's unweaving/ 10:23 PM

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Felicia.
Seventeen.
7th August.

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

tagboard

links
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.

credits
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

memories
April 2007
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July 2007
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September 2007
October 2007
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December 2007
January 2008
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July 2008