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Friday, November 10, 2006

If love failed you, what's there to wait and not get in another dramatic one ? What's more, that love turned it's head away and never looked back, even for once. When the tears were dropped, love didn't acknowledge anything at all. So what's wrong with falling for another one within a pathetically short 2 months, when a love can just crashed after such a long term ?




Maths, finally over. Sigh, only managed to slit it's testicles. Aiya, means I'm not so confident lah. A pass would be acceptable, a good grade; unimaginable. So, Cambridge markers, bo bi bo bi, please pass me. And I drop pressies down your chimneys when Christmas comes. Gam xia.



Was just looking at myself into the mirror. For a few moments or so, I saw nothing. Nothing that I word myself to be, nothing enough for that absent feeling. Nothing at all, what I act myself in front of all. Transient. Am cold!!! Actually, I love the current behaviour of the sky. A moment the Sun glares so hard at you, a moment the rain just glide down as desired pearls on you. After the golden powder settled on the fresh-smelling grass, the sky sets clear as shades of baby blue appeared, instilling the "new adventure" feeling in you. It's like, you fell down and now, you are back on your feet. How nice. Isn't it? Because I'm so much on my feet now. LOL.



Since you left me dead laid here ;
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