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Thursday, December 29, 2005

God must be playing a joke on me. guess what? yesterday, nus high called up my mom and asked if i was still interested to join their school. of course i was interested. NOT! i was rejected by them once, now it's my turn to reject them. (: my heart's already in nj, where else? i don't think i'll be happy there as i'll be in nj. sometimes i get lonely too,
we had circuit training at school today. it's like the toughest training i ever had. it really tests your strength. sadly, i'm WEAK! i need more trainings. i did hanging on the bar until my blisters burst and blood was flowing out. i went to wash my hands with the cooler water, and thus my hand became numb due to the cold. i'm smart right? say i am! haha. without you around to warm my heart
there's comm service this saturday. sadly, someone *coughs* by the name of *coughs* wilbert told me he can't turn up cos he got house meeting, so now i need to find another helper. ANYONE INTERESTED, PLS CONTACT ME. (: haha. it's at bishan, from 8am to 8pm. you can only go for half or something it's also alright. =D and my soul.
; i miss you, i really do.

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.