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*is like choosing a life partner, you'll be surprise that it turn out to be a joker. *
*is like being number 11, trying to fit in with the others but you couldn't*
*number two is always bigger than number 3, partners are meant for two, greater love in only two*




Friday, August 3, 2007
BITTER...SOUR..SWEET???


well..
2dae..
is quite good and bad..
gud bcoz..
erm..
caught a grasshopper..?

well bad...
hmm....
a lot of bad...
bad bcoz i dun tink
i did well 4 my MT ct...
bad bcoz mondae..
there is goin 2 b
a maths mock test..
which is kinda scary...


bad bcoz i felt tired
MT lesson...
bad bcoz i cried again....
in class during recess...
bad bcoz i dun really
understand chapter 4 of history...


there r a lot more...
but i will not reveal it..
so after school...
stayed back..
ate lunch...
then sat in d middle
of d parade square...


i listened 2 my mp3
while shi yuan
n mardi get some 'tanning'...
n kristie too...


then we go
2 d red cross room...
watched mardi,shi yuan,
huling n cindy practice
4 their competition...


but it was kinda bored
looking at 'em...
so i listened 2 music
in my phone...
then i cried a bit...
but stopped...
which is very lucky 4 me...


esther ma'am was
sitting beside me...
then she said
"nada dun b too emo..."
i was like..wth...
i hate people calling
me dat word..
so i will dislike them
until they apologise...


i will still b frenz
wif 'em..
but deep down a lot of
hatred on d person...


den..
we watched d 4 of 'em...
having a practical test...
then..we went 4 pt..
then we bought bubble tea
n went home...


let me share wif u a poem...
I look out to the inky sky
Feeling confusion only
What is this world coming to?
When no one cares about any other?
There are children who scream in pain
Mothers who weep sorrowful tears
Fathers who are helpless to stop the suffering
How can we endure it?
I scream into the sky
Why, God, do You let this happen?
But I hear a soft answer
Why aren't you trying to help them?
I've turned my eyes and heart away
Believeing if I don't see them
That they're not there
So I am the guilty one
For not reaching out my hand to those in need
While children die and mothers weep
I am screaming at the world
But yet I am doing nothing
I look but I do not see
Somehow I've gotta get to them
Ease their pain and dry their tears...
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