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Wednesday, August 31, 2005. Shoot the Moon -. The summer days are gone too soon. You shoot the moon. And now you're left to face the gloom. The empty room that once smelled sweetly. Of all the flowers you plucked if only. You knew the reason. Why you had to each be lonely. Was it just the season? Now the fall is here again. You can't begin to give in. When the snows come rolling through. You're rolling too with some new lover. Will you think of times you've told me. That you knew the reason. 1 The enzyme...
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Sunday, June 18, 2006. Time really flies by when you're happy, but the minutes refuse to budge when you wish they do. It's hard to ignore this sudden lump of emptiness that has somehow manifested in my gut, growing slowly and steadily like a cancerous tumour. The strong swelling evil of my conception.'. It's already after the June tests. Are you ready to talk to me? I'm waiting for your call. Would you please do something about it? Somebody slap this girl. I thrive on temporary highs. Wei Yen aka Cheewy.
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Tuesday, December 21, 2004. I just made tangyuan! My brother helped out too, but I think that those he made were more like fishballs. LoL. It's supposed to be a winter festival or some sort in China now. Every rice ball you eat means that you're a year older. I'll be seventeen in 2005. Wow. That feels really grown up to me.you know what they say, you're only as old as you feel. With that, I think I'm probably.well nevermind. Have to eat more balls. So, without further adieu, here's my wishlist for 2005.
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Saturday, March 26, 2005. I love being an OGL. =). I love being an OGL. O2 doesn't suck as much as expected. Attendance was not bad on the first day, but the stuff we did on the first day was incredibly boring! Okay so as an orientation group leader, I'm supposed to be possess neverending rivers of enthusiasm. But seriously, I was bored shitless! Muahahha.I feel so accomplished! To think that 2 weeks ago, I was one of the hopeless OGLs who couldn't do that. =p. The second day totally rocked! Another piec...
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Saturday, September 17, 2005. Some things are just better left unsaid.for now. Rawrrrr. I'm quite drained, physically. Mentally, I think I'm doing alright. For now. So many 'for nows' lately. Let's stay like this for now. I don't know where it's leading.but I don't want to end up saying or doing the wrong things now, and screwing up big time. I have a feeling that I will. But I'm happy. Really. Until next time.cheers. Thursday, September 08, 2005. You are just filled with love! You eat, sleep and. Brough...
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Saturday, July 29, 2006. I'm starting to think about him again. Fuck. To a certain girl who's studying in Australia, you don't know how lucky you are to have someone care about you in that special way. I can only envy you. Sometimes I wonder if he still thinks about me. Does he read the letters, the scrapbook, the messages? Or has he avoided looking at them, just like what I'm doing to all the stuff he's given me? Do I ever cross his mind when lying awake in the middle of the night? Love Loves. Loved.
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Sunday, August 20, 2006. You can discredit all of this as the nonsensical ramblings of a bitter and cynical bitch, and not read Better still, 'cos you won't be getting a whiff of the bad vibes that I intend to blow in all directions. Movies and television dramas of the Romance genre capitalise on the failure of many to look at love and relationships from this angle. Envy the happy couple on the screen, huh? Oooh, they're finally together after so long! Pass the Kleenex, and excuse me while I blow my nose.
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Saturday, November 19, 2005. I'll be off to LA tomorrow. Strangely, I'm not very excited about my vacation.it's probably the prospect of a 21-hour long plane flight.EWWWW. Anyway, see you guys in 2 weeks. Don't miss me too much, okay? Sunday, November 13, 2005. I know how to play mahjong! I wish I had magic powers. Then, I would make my room clean itself. I would conjure up my own Chicken Little and a baby elephant. And that big-eyed thing from Madagascar. Wei is not grounded anymore! I got promoted....
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[orange hair] [blonde hair]: where are you ):
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Orange hair] [blonde hair]. What goes around comes around. Saturday, May 31, 2008. Where are you ):. If I had lent my GUITAR TUNER. To anyone out there,. Please let me know asap! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Where are you ):. Ken Lee tulibu dibu douchoo. Mid-week May, BBB time. 8 - 10 March 2008. Escaped lieutenant by the name of loanshark. View my complete profile.
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[orange hair] [blonde hair]: May 2007
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Orange hair] [blonde hair]. What goes around comes around. Tuesday, May 29, 2007. Too many things going on in my head (including 'what I can blog about'). Sometimes, there are so many things that I think about, that I have such huge an urge to grab any paper and pen to write anything down. I had tonnes of things that I wanted to type here just 30 secs ago, now it's a blank mind. That's my problem recently - my memory span is getting short. I mean it. Academic life, that I was feeling so ill inside. Havin...
