When whispers no longer survive;
Happy.
Because there's you and me.
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Friday, March 23, 2007
Stepping through the storeys...~ @ 7:30 AM
hmms.... 15 mins to my bed time.... was actually damn tired but then suddenly dont felt like sleeping anymore.
having sore throat and its getting worst rather than better~ thanks to those trying to help me to get better ~
today band was drills first, even got sore throat but still gotta shout {and Arron still promised me that i can don't shout}
Fines~!.
then was music, mr Goh reminded me 'bout the change after syf...oohs....
arghs, for band. FOR BAND. tsk tsk .
MSG:. MY MOMMY DON"T WANNA LET ME TOUCH THE FOOD I WANT!~!
~Specially for ANDRE!~
Was totally slacking, don't understand a single thing through chemistry think what linglingx said in the lab was so so right....
hmms....
FOR THE BAND: BUCK UP!~! WE CAN DO IT, FOR THE BAND, FOR OURSELF , SYF'S GOLD WILL BE OURS. NEVER GIVE UP.
hahas. hmm. gonna get some sleep.
At the corner of my eyes i thought i caught a glimpse of a white shadow;
when i realized it wasn't a white shadow;it was just my tears;
unwillingly to make a path of river on my cheeks;
to reach d edge; and continue its path down the never ending slope.
suie~
will love yer forever. And ever.forever.And ever.