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Friday, October 07, 2005

oh finally i'm back. i got kidnapped by some aliens who forced me to take so many exams that my brain cells are all dead. =/ HAH but well, am still alive and fine. not for long i suppose. =P

went out with like 7 other ppl after mep. um it was like 10 plus near 11. and orchard was QUIET? hah. walked until my feet hurt lah. and i think there's a blister. (: hmm bought rubber bands. GREEEN.

i can't can't can't wait for class outing this friday. HAH the only problem is, i don't know how to get to east coast. -falls- oh i'm just so excited. about GAMES CARNIVAL TOO! FLOORBALL! silversticks rule yeah. but not all members are playing. ): still, we have the FAITH SPIRIT!!!

i'm kinda hyper and crazy. -does the liumin thing- i'm just so relived and well, happy. no words can describe. :DDDD

; let the magic begin.

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.