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relink yaw [Apr. 23rd, 2008|07:01 pm]

may this rot, lj is fucking tough
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(no subject) [Apr. 15th, 2008|02:24 pm]


(went out with qiffy on sat)

walao, i tell you school is seriously hectic.
(thats why only one photo la dumb)

you are first born to be fed, 
then sent to school to study, 
then get into society to work, 
then in the coffin we go, put to sleep.
so in all, we live to decompose.

ugh, o levels, ugh, O LEVELS!
motivation, give me some, thank you!

well today i'm so into mankind.
so what surprises you most about mankind?

that they get bored with childhood,
they rush to grow up,
and then long to be children again?

that they lose their health to make money,
and then lose their money to restore their health?

that by thinking anxiously about future,
they forget their present,
such that they live in neither the present nor the future?

that they live as they will never die,
and die as though they had never lived?

so i see, this is mankind...........

we grow up to realise the world, the society, your family, your friends, even yourself, is practical.
yes practical, its all about practical.
so, practical, practical practical practical, 
WHAT THE HELL.

everyone is saying :
you can't make anyone love you, just make sure you make yourself feel loved.

everyone is saying :
its never good to compare to the rich
as the rich is not the one who have everything but the one who needs the least.

everyone is saying :
dont forgive others, forgive yourself first.

well tell me, are the above mentioned, fufil(able)?
well simple, no.

we are no angel, we are no god, we have no power.
so don't just grow up blindly, learn to see with your eyes, and feel with ur sense.

oh no, i just realise i've got homework, i need to revise and i need to go.
see?! 
this is life. this is mankind.
(referring to super duper busy schedules)
ciao

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maybe if you could repeat it again, i swear [Apr. 5th, 2008|09:25 pm]

i hate blogging, i seriously don't know what i'm doing here.

man i've been like having really bad diarrhoes (whatever th spelling!). like you know bad to the... extreme! ok whatever nobody cares about my shit. was out to meet jiayi and beatrice, well i thought i was late but ha, that bitch lim was stuck naked infront of her wardrobe having a dillema of what she wanna wear. preppy, no? saw andrew on the train, too shy to greet HAHA, no.

headed dhoby ghaut and had lunch with jiayi while beatrice went to look for her shoes, ugly shoes to be exact. she couldn't find and had no choice but to enter bata. its so ugly yet it cost 60bucks. WHAT IS THIS MAN. ohl low. kinda crazy, but with just a cup of frap we walked all the way to raffles. lucky i trimmed my toenails or it would have cracked being so stuffy under my pumps. went haji to collect my cbk tix. i was like waiting for chad to sms me, but oh well he didn't so forget it, i go get it without him. blah. went down to catch darling's concert. nice. my darling sho pwetties whorshx. lurrbes her alot alot nehhs. wtf


ok TODAY. speech day, eyer i so nervous can. bu zhi dao. sweat so much, hate sweating, k fine i'm a bimbo (not talking about th brainy part). kinda, KINDA, nice i guess. larry brought us for a pizzahut treat and went home with alvin and khidir. HAHA KHIDIR TOLD ALVIN AND I SOMETHING SO FUNNY, BUT I'M SO SAD I CAN'T TELL YOU :( -zips.

damn it have been staring outta my windows this few days and wondering why is time flying so fast. its going mid april now u know. in a month time, its MID-YR. then in 3mths, PRELIMS, then another 1mth, O-LVLS. WLAO I'M STILL NOT PREPARED TO DIE LOR,
STRUGGLE-STRUGGLE.

my life suck terribly now, not like i'm emo (inserts cut myself action), but its like..... YOU GET IT NOTZXZX. the o'lvls are like running after me, i suck at playing catch man. like i know i wanna be successful, i wanna earn lotsa money, wanna get my first lambogini, wanna buy a big big house, BIG BIG, wanna give me mommy alot of money, wanna do lotsa lotsa things!

PULL ME OUT OF THIS MERCENARY SOCIETY MAN.

why is it all about money, is it really that, you can't do anything without them?
are they really, so, important? well no matter how much u deny, you can't escape that right, don't tell me you dapao bread to school everyday lor. bread also need money money money money lots of money, flour price increased ready ey! well talking about money, you have to be successful don't you. well describe me successful, can you? CAN YOU?! don't act, you can't.

living is all about lying, you never get everything you ever wanted, and you get everything you never, NEVER wanted, this is life, face it. damn it why am i talking so much cock, k stupid i know, bye.

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