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life; links!; memories


Beyond me



Wednesday, October 1, 2008
science n geog were killer papers.
maths too.
i didnt finish all three papers.
n is nver finish quite a few ques):
die liao...
science n geog were such brain killers tt the moment i reached home,
i fell asleep dunno how many hours straight(:

having to chase kristin around with ur bag wif u is a really tiring thing...

sitting at the dining table with my mum,
eating agar-agar,
with mum talking abt piercing of ur ears n parts of body is nver a good thing.
my advice to you is tt if u ever would sit wif my mum eating something,
n she starts talking abt topics like tis,
the first thing you do is: RUN.
yes, run.
cose i almost puke as she went on with her speech on piercing of the ear n diff body parts.

i really cant bear to let go.

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everyone needs a break at times.
i m a human being.
i need a break at times too.


i have never expected things to turn out this way.
sometimes i really hoped i have never met you before.
in this way, i would be spared all this agony.
now all i know how to do is,
avoid you.
cose i cant face you.
i cant bring myself to face you.
realising that you would have this kind of thinking,
perhaps trying to drift further apart from you is the right thing to do...
or is it the wrong thing to do?
maybe instead, i should be trying to solve the problem.
but now all i know how to do is,
escape from it..
i no longer have the strength to go on anymore.
no longer have the srength to solve this problem.
things had to happen one after the other,
dont u think i need a break?

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to all P6s,
all the best for ur psle(:
jia you k!


history chinese n lit left.
must chiong.
or else later get kicked out then die):