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Tuesday, May 8
10:41 PM
; especially for you



when you're gone,
th pieces of my heart are missing you..
when you're gone,
th face i came t know is missing too..
when you're gone,
all th words i need t hear t always
get me through the day nd make it okay.

;i miss you


i've never felt this way before.
everything that i do,
reminds me of you.
nd the clothes you left,
they lie in my wardrobe.
nd they smell just like you..
i love the things that you do/

when you walk away,
i count the steps that you take.
th steps that you take t move me,
nd also th steps you take t hurt me..
;do you see how much i need you right now[?]



// 070507
happy birthday, ryan! (:

had my literature& accounts paper.
screw my accounts, nothing good about it.
my literature, i wished time was forever.. >:/

went t tamp w mable. bought presents.
had Hans for lunch. headed home early.
but i was locked out again. waited for bro.
rushed through my music coursework. damnit.
it sucks, my worst music writing, but who cares.

left house around 530pm.
rushed lik mad cos i thought th
movie was early but in th end, it wasn't.
rushed t secret recipe t grab a cake.
met th guys, at dhoby ghaut exchange.
it was ryan's birthday. gave him present
nd cake. maybe it wasn't as special lik
every year.. but ohwels. yeap.

walked around. crap around.
i don't know what was going on w me.
hmmm, movie only started at 845pm.
caught th flick, spiderman 3. i'm not
a very fantasy-movie person. so i guess
it was ok ? haha i dont know how t judge
such shows. yeahh, it was freezing in
th cinema. wished i had someone t hug.
haha. it ended at 1130pm. damn, almost 3 hrs.

went home w nicky boy. [:
hahaha. crapping nd talking..
he wasted 4 smses of mine.
full of rubbish. haha noobtart.
reached home close t 1am.
nd yes, congrats t me - next day got paper.

ryan, hope you liked th present nd th cake.
hope you enjoyed your day too!


// 080507

woke up at weird hours.
somemore, i slept pretty late.
i had a good cry. don't ask me why.

slept again, woke up, slept again.
i can just die man. >:/
supposed t wake up at 730am.
but i overslept till 9+++++
i suck, damn badly. urghhhhh.
i was a zombie for th whole day.

was almost late for exam.
cabbed t school. hate cab fares.
damnit. now i'm dead broke. ay.

sat for bio paper. think it sucked.
but not as bad as my accounts ha.
well, i'm pretty screwed up this year.
wonder if this is a cycle-routine thang,
or issit just me this year. tell me, someone.

went t whitesands w emilia nd vanjil.
had lunch at macs. i was pretty stoney.
went t th library. had good laughs.
vanjil left. hang around, had dinner at
foodcourt. hahaha busy shopping for
emilia's mummy's cough drop. -.-"
she's a big fuss man, worst than me!
HAHA. tell me about it. nd we actually
stood outside th MRT for soooo long.
listening t this basker sing. i tell you,
he's really worth my time. damn good.
if only he could join Singapore Idol..
he'd have beaten everyone else! hahaha.
i had urgent full bladder afterwhich,
emilia making me laugh nd hitting me
didnt help but made it worst. toilet flooding
made me control but yet again, i laughed.
so yeap, i didnt pee in my pants la. haha.

headed home.
now im damn stoney again.
maths paper 2 tmr. 2 hours..
urghh i can just faint. >:/ -frown.
goodbye.

--joke of th day--

(my friend) says :
you know where to get this strap to strap over yourself.
like those cowboy or ah pek wear one.

VEEKEE says:
LOL YOU MEAN SUSPENDERS ?



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i’ve waited long enough t find you.
i wanna put all th hurt behind you,
nd i wanna bring out th love.