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Wednesday, December 07, 2005

went for round ubin recee today. it was tiring, but an event to remember. haha. i rowed with michelle today, cos vanessa had some scholarship thingy and could not go. yup and our direction was bad also, i think it's me lor. haha. or maybe it was the currents? i dno lah. haha.

my back aches now. and blisters hurt. eeks. but i still feel good, cos i did something i would nvr have done. i was so far out in the sea, yet so close to the waters. haha, but i dislike the salt water irritating my eyes, and it seems like i was crying. haha.

sunday's the big day, everyone, rest well, and don't tire yourselves out yeah? you all can do it! =D

; together we stand.

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.