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Tuesday, November 22, 2005

today i shall post something NOT related to canoeing, since SOMEONE said i only post abt canoeing. -.- hurr.

bestie, don't feel so sad already k? it hurts me to see you like that. ): if you want to vent your anger on me, you can. :D hope to see you soon yeah? cheer up, girl.

holidays are so boring that i turned to maple. yes, i once said that maple's boring, but oh well, i take back my words. haha maple's fun when you have friends. ((: weee. i miss st nicks. i rmbr the times when we got scolded by ms leong, and i started giggling so hard with rachel until our faces turned red. and we kept shaking. haha and when ms leong told us to stop laughing, we laughed even harder. oh all those good times. ): and i miss standing on the track during assembly, laughing throughout the anthems and pledges, while funky keeps whacking me. haha. i miss funky, although she often says i do spastic/stupid things. i miss everyone.

; don't tell me you're sorry.

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.