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Saturday, August 06, 2005

i dont know what to say anymore. seriously i think my life's falling apart for this half of the year. i almost failed my history and my literature. what's wrong with the teachers me? gosh. and there's so much homework to do. i have like 236745901 jianbaos to do, explanation text, thinking question. someone, just shoot me.

went for interview today. well, it was quite ok. but why did i get the principal, vice principal and some alumni guy i forgot who. >< bah. they were quite nice though. haha. and i can conclude that nj ppl are VERY nice. well, now good luck to everyone who applied! ((:

something's really wrong with my legs. >< they hurt like suddenly and ocassionally. oh well, i can still walk, sit, run, skip, hop... uh, you get it. :D

; i want to be in your memory.

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.