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#16 Why is love like a battlefield?
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
11:51 PM
Well, i've decided, made up my mind, to finally let go. But well, i'm giving myself the whole June holidays. Hopefully I do it. [:
No i'm starting to regret agreeing to go for OBS, CSC camps & entrepreunership competition. No life sia. Even my holidays are full because of this.
Looking forward to the Bbq on Friday.
Mr Ngggggg's leaving ;[
I'm so sad, he's so darn nice okay. Funny at times, but althogether a super eacher ;]
Mr Ng, hope you enjoy your new job, Abigail Chu your welfare head will never everever forget you okay ;'[
I go play Nostale firsttttt, post again soon!
:B

#15 A little too not over you
Friday, May 15, 2009
10:27 PM
Well, just some nice phrases that I found really meaningful. Hope you like 'em.
:B
We make those who care for us cry.

We cry for those who never care for us.
And we care for those who never cry for us.
Well finally the mugging can stopppppp! :D
Chemistry damn hard lah. Second srewup. Crap it. My blogs deading soon. Piza quiz waste time sia. -.-
I called in Rado913 yesterday night, Hutch was Dj-ing. Cool huh. & he played my songgggg! :B
Boring. Lately play Nostale. My character damn cutecute de.
Hehe.
Walao, got alo eyebags sia. Dumbbbbbbbbbbbbbb.
Going offfffff. [:

#14 So much pain, no gain.
6:28 AM
I screwed up physics again, forgiveme.
I can't get over it. I'm being driven insane.
I want to let go.

Exam's were okay, except physics.
Happy Mother's Day to my mummy, hope you liked the present. I wish you many healthy and happy years to come, & may you live to a ripe old age.
LOVEYOU!

#13 I'm in pain, but looking at your face only makes it a whole lot worse.
Saturday, May 9, 2009
6:33 AM
Exams are here. Mugging away everyday. My life feels like shitshitshit.
I feel so dumb, foolish, stupid. Why am I even waiting, why am I even worrying for you, WHY DO I EVEN BOTHER?
I screwedup my smses to you. I'M AWFULLY SORRY.
I haven't been feeling good. I'm so tired of lying, loving, living. I feel like just going to Mexico to get Swine Flu. ;'[
I want you so badddddddddddddddddddddd. Coffee numbs the pain, I can't sleep much anymore. Won't you take the iniiative for once? I ain't got nomore guts nor courage to sms you.
The pains never hurt so muchhhhhhh, and I can barely take it anymore.

I'M SORRY IF I HURT ANYONE OUT THERE, I'M GETTING MY RETRIBUTION NOW. FORGIVE ME.

It sucks you know. Everytime I see a crowd, the first thing I do is search for you. Everyday before I leave school I search for you.
Won't you come to me? ;[
Please, it's killing me inside, won't you do something?