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Wednesday, August 17, 2005

my cello exam is finally over. ((: wee it went well i suppose. but we made a mistake lah. >< hurr. for the last song. haha. so damn obvious can. >< blah whatever, its still over and we shall rejoice!

BASKETBALL WAS FUN. and somehow horrid. >< -faints- the ball hit my head all thanks to jingmin la. if i dont remember your name, you know why. =P haha actually its my fault cos i kept running under the hoop. -.- bahs shooting is fun. ((:

i think our class has officially gone crazy over guitars. -.- HAHA. yes guitar is fun and we played and sang for like the whole of teamwork period cos sulaoshi went somewhere. XD great day though.

; we had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun.

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.