Thursday, September 21, 2006
gone are the days where innocent spirits roam freely.
wad follows are the advocate of homeless bum.
will i survive till the end of the race?
or
will i succumb to the harsh reality of exam pressure?
siren bang.
chicken croaks.
cow meows.
dog purrs.
goat moos.
fish tans.
snake hiss.
lion barks.
tell me when everything is right pls.
my blood dried @ 3:22 PM
Monday, September 04, 2006
*not for the faint hearted
wait till today to post something for u. not that i forgot abt it. i jus din wan it to haf a substantial impact on my life.
was thinking of deletingthe previous post. however sometimes once said it can never be taken back. i know it mite jus signal the end of a ONCE REALLY CLOSE friendship. if that's the case then so be it. i couldnt careless.
or maybe i'm jus being a sensitive, dormineering freak? hey! maybe i should really delete it huh?
but anyway, ur present is with me. we'll see how to pass to u den.
[[happy birthday to u, happy birthday to u happy birthday to uuuuuuuuuuu. happy birthday to u!!]]* i still do not see light at how to forget how i'm treated. (but i will delete the post)
my blood dried @ 11:47 AM