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Yours truly

Nish, a nervous wreck. Plationic love, words, designer garb and records. Make me a mixtape and I'll be yours forever.

Hey Unloving, I'll love you ♥


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    • Wednesday, July 12, 2006

    I woke up in the morning realising that I have not done my tamil compo. I don't know how I ended up on my bed sleeping. The next thing I know that it's morning. Pfft ): And the laptop was on for the entire night. The least my sister could do is to off it, but no. Inconsiderate, ): Oh wells, school was LOVE today. I kept thinking about her, I couldn't erase that image of her hand from my mind. It keeps rewinding the name that's carve on that wrist. It's hard to accept, It slowly is driving me insane. It played back so many time lah, pffft ): I can't seem to get my heart over it. Driving me up the walls, Tsk. Okay, Bio was practicals yet again. Bt in a way, it's better cause time passes very quickly. (: PE was useful, I vent my anger/emotions by running. We did skipping too. Hahaha. It helped, I felt much better. At least I hoped my other half of the day in school would be happier, but... Nevermind. Alright, Math classes for 5NA is gonna be all mixed up with effect from monday. And so, I've got Mrs Fung ? Okay, Monotone. Accounts and then school was out. It ended with a heartbreak, Unhappiness. I might forgive, Let's just wait and see. Eff everything, for now.

    Just hear me out
    If it's not perfect I'll perfect it till my heart explodes
    I highly doubt
    I can make it through another of your episodes
    Lashing out
    One of the petty moves you pull before you lose control
    You wear me out But it's all right now
    Lets go home and get stoned
    We could end up making out instead of misery
    Beat down and bruised.




    ♥ Sayonara.
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