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Tuesday, May 15, 2007
@ 8:55:00 PM

suddenly i realise that for this time, there is really no returning back
like the last time

feeling rather mixed feeling today

wasnt pleased
yet wasnt sad as well

a little of hurt, a little of anger, tired
maybe i am going bonkers

oh i didnt do it for tit or tat
i said ok cos i am genuinely happy and want to.
haha

i think when i heard it, i was disappointed.
after all, it doesnt mean anything to you, looking at what happen now

today is a bad day
except for some rare sunshines
which is really rare

bio lessons are tiring
two hours tutorial almost made me sleep
trying my best to keep awake
WIDE AWAKE

and now i am fighting to keep my eyelids from shutting
homework is piling
and i am here online
having a break

last choir practice tmr
really the last
after that is concert
maybe i will miss it
maybe

homework homework:(

why do i feel a tinge of sadness:(

8:54PM

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XINYI (:
xnn, with a small amount of weirdness,
a big amount of clumsiness, always so blur,
a great loving for sleep, a major loving for shopping, chocolate, fishballs and strawberries
the always blind as a bat, deaf as idontknowwhat,
speak without thinking, do without thinking,
forever dumb and short, never uses her claws
but then again, it still makes her happy. (:
create &inspire.