Let me tell you a secret. One which was kept for so long, wanting to be told but couldn't be revealed. The secret which determines the life/death of the current me blogging right now at the time 2:13am where even a drop of a 5-cent coin can be heard in this peaceful but scary night. The night where the clouds gloomed and initiating a coming soon rain. A rain which is going to bring so wrenches in my heart like usual, but yet fancied much by me. The hall remains so quiet and waiting for this deep secret to be out. The joss-sticks burning behind me, giving an aromatic wake to my soul.
Should I or should I not? If I will ever post it here I'll be dead for sure without any further questions. But if I were to not reveal this fatally important secret, Felicia will have nothing to read then. Sigh. Just as I sat there pondering over the unmade decision, I killed time to kill me. Still, am I going to tell the secret to you all? Should I?
Okay, I'm a guy. So, let's be clear cut with my words and thoughts. It's simple, but not everyone understands it. This secret going to be out is, really, indeed important to me. So please readers, promise not to spread any further with the talkative and chatty mouths with you. Lock what you read and forget it, because the secret is......
I'M SLEEPY AND I NEED A SLEEP!! THE KIND SOUL WHO CALLS ME EVERYDAY , PLEASE CALL ME WHEN IT'S 1PM SO THAT I CAN KICK START MY DAY HAPPILY! =) and, a small secret, I miss Eng Teck. =D
Since you left me dead laid here ;
[2:16 AM]
Hawwy
I speak in deep ungracefulness and I'm not those geeky , cute , bea(it)chy boys you go after. I'm a dangerous game to play, and you won't have enough tears to pay.
Give me that
Burberry boxers
N95
Laptop bag
Wireless Mouse ( Bluetooth )
160 Gb portable HDD
MORE RAM
Windows Vista Home Ed
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