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Friday, March 12, 2004

guys ill be off tonite. goin to m'sia to climb waterfalls. will be missin ya all.

ppl i wld jump off the waterfall fer:
-dad
-mad
-mar
-sab
-vic
-vern
-jin
-b.k (no one can take ur place)

mar: M=monstrous A=annoying R=revolting. i love ya chica!

tim: im sooooo sorry i din get ta say bye. its real boring without ya ard! when are u comin back? give a holler n we'll hang out! cigarettes excluded.

exo: ur one dae suspension. p fer pathetic. =P

vern: drink drink drink drink drink

sab: drink drink drink drink drink

vic: drink drink drink drink drink. okie maybe not. old chang kee?

will be back soon honey bunnies.... adios.


the usual suspect said::
3/12/2004 02:15:00 PM :D


haven blogged in ages. it has really been like the pits. arghhhhhhh.

grace = headless housefly

i dunno where im headed. lost my sense of direction. or more like my guide.

fuck. i hate life.

i try to say gdbye and i choke
try to walk away and i stumble
thou i try to hide it its clear
my world crumbles when u are not near


sighxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

the hols are almost here.

its gonna be a hell lot diff from last yr's hols. really.


The nights are lonely, and the days are so sad
and I just keep thinkin' 'bout the love that we had
and I'm missin' you
and nobody knows it but me

I carry a smile when I'm broken in two
and I'm nobody without someone like you
I'm tremblin' inside and nobody knows it but me
I lie awake it's a quarter past three
I'm screamin' at night as if I thought
you'd hear me
Yeah my heart is callin' you
and nobody knows it but me

How blue can I get
You could ask my heart
but like a jigsaw puzzle it's been torn
all apart
A million words couldn't say just how
I feel
A million years from now ya know
I'll be lovin' you still


im.really.missin.u.


the usual suspect said::
3/12/2004 02:09:00 PM :D


my world in a paper cup
gracie lou freebush
miss artful dodger
1986
st.nicks/cjc/nus theatre studies
//
Let each man exercise the art he knows.
Aristophanes

eclectic*psychedelic
The drama is not dead but liveth
and contains the germs of better things.
-william archer

all my lovers//haters
bohemian rhapsody
is this the real life?
is this just fantasy?
caught in a landslide
no escape from reality
open your eyes, look up to the skies and see
-queen

Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango!

ty
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