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Thursday, November 17, 2005

canoeing at macritchie. K1!!! haha it's fun, but i guess i was too nervous/scared/afraid to enjoy rowing a k1. haha. i wasn't confident enough. =/ oh well, at least i managed to balance for quite a while after capsizing for more than 10 times. eeps i bet the seniors got irritated with me. =P SORRY : DDD geraldine, whenever you feel scared, tell yourself that you can do it. you can row a k1. (:

rushed off to the supposedly class outing at cine. but only like shujun, shujen, sam, bee, rachel, eugene, tingzhi and me went. so it's like 8 ppl. =X so it became a group outing. haha. watched exorcism of emily rose. it was BORING. like some debate in court lah. -.- and bee kept screaming into my ears. most of the time i was laughing at how she malued herself. =/ did nothing much today lah. failed class outing. haha.

; this is the last time i will fall.

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.