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Sunday, April 29, 2007


sianz... everytime my dad sees me, he's like, heh, how far away is 'o's and/or prelims...growl...

JING QI, U R A HUA CHI!!! KIWI!!! IF ANY SAME LVL DE FINDS OUT, U R LIKE SO DEAD....
;p omg, cant stand u...

so bored...bored... anyone got e song "ting jian" by i duno who ;p a female singer... i hear liao feel like crying, okok, is also because of the show it was playing too...

anyway, choir interviews r gonna be next week...muahahaha, so fun!!! watch out, here;'s comes e MOTHER of all questions... ok jk... to interviewees: dun panic, be urself ;p

aiyah, duno what to write lah, shall type an anonymous poem by someone whom i love, so give me ur comments!!!
here goes:

Sadness rings in your voice,
for what you yearn for but lost.
Heartbreak, Heartpain.
you did so much, in vain.

My heart aches for you,
for the years you have aged.
Tears on your cheeks cool with time,
as you shut the cold world away.

How i yearn to grasp your anguish
to throw it a million miles away
and guide you towards
the rainbow after the rain.

Be brave, young child,
years you have yet to go.
So learn to stand tall like the towering oak,
fight through those obstacles in the way.

One day you will wake to find,
all those fights were for nought.
'cause what you ever needed in life
is those that were beside you at the start.

You have tried to hard to please all.,
but in doing so forgotten one.
that unfortunate, forgotten one,
is none other than you yourself.

Stop before it's too late,
vye away from this path of self destruction.
Just be true to you and your heart,
true friends will like you as you are.

Haha, quite cool hor... wonder how u guys feel after reading this poem from this amateur poet.
share ur feelings, n see whether its the same as mine... haha ;p though doesnt really sound like a poem after you read it out...

12:43 AM, Lotsa of lots


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