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11:55 AM
; please don't go away




you're incredible,
nothing but exceptional. (:



// 050507
happy birthday, der.

we had a drunk night at sentosa
on friday. headed t km8. ended up
at twin tower, with drinks from 7-11.
i can't remember much. i was pretty tipsy.
i should keep my phone away from me when
i'm like that. >:/ spare me th embarrassment.
high, gone, higher.


stood outside my door ytd night,
nobody was home. i had no keys.
weeping nd crying, i was tired.
why does it feel lik nobody cares.
exams aren't helping. they are screwers.
i need a happy pill.

damnit, i overslept for piano lesson.
too tired. worn out.
revive me, would you ?



justsoyouknow,
this feeling's taking control of me

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if you see my girl,
just tell her i miss her smile;