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Friday, November 11, 2005

canoe polo at big splash today. eh, it was my first time playing lah, so i was OH SO LOUSY. hurr sorry to those who were in my group. i was like useless. ahah and the boat kept turning. =X im really really bad at polo. AHHA. oh while playing, i heard the song, "beautiful love" then i was like o.O why so freaky. ever since mr caustic potash sent it to me, i kept listening to it and now, i seem to hear it wherever i go. =X

oh whatever, THE BUS CAME LIKE SO DARN LATE! hello it was supposed to come at 6.30 it came at like what? 7.20? hurr can't blame the driver either. traffic jam. : DDD oh well, whatever. o.O i'm superly tired now lah. HAHA. i suck at canoe polo. thank you very much.

; what a beautiful smile, can i stay for a while?

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.