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Friday, August 05, 2011
Keeping the love alive.
12:28:00 AM



<3

Over the weekend had DSC camp.
Which was really fun.

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Number 1 is no longer here.
Number 2 was around me constantly, but now, has probably forgotten me.
Number 3 is always near.



Thursday, June 02, 2011
Picture post!
8:08:00 AM

The typical 'life in a new school' post.
TP!





Saturday, April 30, 2011

1:38:00 PM

Past week went alright.
I'm a walking zombie.
I haven't had any proper sleep since camp.
Assignments are starting to pile up.

Monday, the flash mob I highly anticipated.

Tuesday, camp group dinner which then resulted in two games of running man and a game of sardine.
It was epic.
I nearly got killed twice.
Once, by being pinned to a wall.
Next, by being squeezed so hard, I couldn't move.

Wednesday and Thursday.. held nothing of value I could remember.

Friday, got kidnapped after class by Fatima.
She made me stay in her house from 4 ish to 7 ish..
Then we headed to school for jam and hop.
Which was awesome.
Bumped into loads of people there.

Anw like i said.
Assignments piling up.
I have no ideas for my assignments whatsoever.

Ciao.



Saturday, April 23, 2011
Hell yeahhhhhh..
12:59:00 PM

Camp filled four days of my week last week.
First day, I got in all hyped up and really xcite..
But my xcite-ness died down.
Second day, started off hyped up learning the TP mass dance and stuff..
But died down again afterwards..
Third day, a brave soul from kwami choreographed dances for us kwamis.
Had loads of fun then.
Then at night, performances and games were really awesome..
Super hyped up.
Then finally, the forth day.
Hyper the whole day.
Dance, scream and cheer damn hiong.
Yes, i am now really chinese.
Really sad it ended like that..

Schools starting on monday.
I'm intimidated by my time table.
Any stalkerish soul who'd take a peek at it would feel the same.

I'm really looking forward to the flashmob on monday.
HELL YEEEEEEEEAH~

Neways.. im not an avid blogger no more..
Cuz my vocabulary went back down to zero.
Cuz im exhausted as hell.
Cuz i had work and then camp.
No breaks. :(

NO LEPAKKKKKINGG!!!

:(((

anyway.. im still in the camp mood..

KWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA SIIIIIIIIIIIII MIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII !?



Wednesday, March 30, 2011

9:10:00 PM



How do I tell tell you,
When I can’t speak, I am terrified
Cause if I say the wrong thing,
you might see how hard I’m trying.



Saturday, March 26, 2011

11:59:00 PM

The world blurred to white.
It could have been heaven.

Thoughts vanished.
And all I knew was you.

You, standing here,
Confused as I was.

Why,out of all people,
Are you making me feel this way?

Confusion came from you being so cold,
Then, your glare burned all the ice away.

Overpowering me with the warmth you give others.
The feeling I was jealous of.

The feeling I wanted to receive
So much from you.

But I know I must turn away.
This isn't heaven.

If this was, then I'd be dead.
Or at the very least, I wouldn't be sad.

I'm terrified of the people around us.
And I'm more terrified of you.

Forcing myself to turn away,
But you won't stop me.

As I turn,
The world regains its color.

I see judgmental eyes.
They are killing me.

As you disappear,
I lose myself in insanity.

I lose hope,
In ever having to have you this close to me.



Thursday, March 24, 2011

9:54:00 PM

Loving you in vain.
This one-sided affair.
Has got nothing to do with you.
But I revolve around you.
The sad irony.

How I envy those around you.
For they are the ones
Who see your smiles.
And hear your laughter.
They live to fuel my jealousy.