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Monday, August 08, 2005

went shopping with dom, meat, and noon after school today. haha. it was just like an eating trip? haha. we walked here and there, doing nothing. haha. in the end, i bought ryan cabrera's cd. its like only 9.95? HAHA. so cheapo. am listening to it now. (: rahh.

and um, i was supposed to go home after walking arnd, i went to call carolyn, thinking she might be free to go j8 or something? HAHA. turned out she was with her friends at plaza sing. and i was at dhoby ghaut. >< so i went to find her. and i met JOY and MS WAN there. :D haha. its a small world.

i just did something really dumb? i made created a present for someone. well, but im not planning to give it to her/them until like october? HAHA. i almost cried. -.- emotional again? HAHA. oh well, im going insane lah.

; but i held on to you.

my heart still bleeds for you.




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and now the stars
aren't out tonight, but
neither are we,
to look up at them.
why does hello feel like goodbye?
these memories
can't replace
these wishes I wished
and dreams I chased.
take this broken heart,
and make it right.

when will you save me?



stabbed my heart.