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Tuesday, September 06, 2005

just came back from viola exams. haha not that i play lah, but i play the piano part. :D i think gen and vanessa did well! :D woosh sorry if i screwed up a little. HAHA. and gen's parents treated us to breakfast! so nice of them. (: thanks! haha and on the way back her father kept talking about how sengkang used to be his childhood playground and stuff. what this place used to be and what school it was. >< haha so funny.

i've not been blogging for so damn long. i feel so lazy. hurr my mom bans me from using the computer. only until my exams are over then can use. HAHA. but im still here right now cos my mom's not home. =P brought my sis to watch some sharkboy movie. HAHA sounds so damn lame.

YEAH i'm craving for so many stuff. i want a new bag, i want next year to arrive quickly, i want exams to be over, i want to take up a new sport, i want your love. ((:

; show me the stage and see me shine.

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.