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love is a riddle.
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G; Lips that taste of tears,
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Saturday, December 10, 2005




wee! wow! woo! waa!


okay. that was DUMB.

well, yeah i was fiddling with my eyeliner just yet.
not really much of a difference aye?
dint really put on that much just now.


hmms... well, having church service tmr.
and i'm like still up.
oh wait, more like later...
anyways, i composed this poem yesterday.
i dun reckon it makes much sense or that it's a good one.
i'll just post it anyways. here it goes...


`My Misery

Just when i thought i had you
Another girl comes in and cut the queue
i saw the smirk on her face
i knew she was gonna take my place


Hoping you wouldn't desert me
Thinkin' that you wouldn't lee
But soon i saw your shadow leaving
i was left alone snivelling


Was i not good enough
Why is life so tough
I keep fallin' again and again
There's just too much sorrow, too much pain


09 december 2005
gwencopyrighted


yeah, that's it.
pretty corny aint it?
lols. just felt like writing when i woke up today.


yeah man. went to town ytd with my cousin and mal.
splurged all my savings on clothes, shoes and a bag again.
it made me happy at least.
but when i look into my wallet now...
it's so depressing...
lols. aye, i'll just have ta start saving again den...

hmms, i bumped into sia jun jie kenny ytd.
had a feeling i was gonna see him...
and then WHAMP! he appeared right in front of me amongst the crowd.


freaky aye? sixth sense?

still aint used to my short hair yet man.
like, i just realised quite a lot of it was cut off.
hahas.


things don't seem to be workin' in "play" mode






unraveled @ 1:57 AM