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Saturday, April 28, 2007

I wonder, what life would be likeIf my shoulder
Could bare the weight of all this adding up
I feel, the breaking point
It's close enough, it's feeling real again
You have my heart in your hands
You have my heart so don't, don't let it go
Check my pressure
Patch me right up, you're too good to be
It's true, we both make sacrifices
There's proof, it came as no surprise
It boiled up, as we always let it do
We made it through again
You have my heart in your hands
You have my heart so don't, don't let it go
Check my pressure
Patch me right up, you're too good to be
Oh, you know you have my heart in your hands
You have my heart so don't, don't let it go
You have my heart in your hands (You have my heart in your hands)
You have my heart so don't, don't let it go
Don't let it go (You have my heart)
Don't let it go (so don't)
Check my pressure
Patch me right up, you're too good to be
You're too good to be


It's been ages since i wrote something here. i'm very very busy lately. and it's when the mind's so occupied with countless stuff. there's SPA, lecture tests and more class tests. and there's training too. okay, the only solitude i can find in this pile of work is in training. yeas, yeas. you must be thinking i'm crazy and senseless. (: anyway, i love the pool, that's why.

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Wednesday, April 04, 2007

heh. i think i suffering from constipation. lol. i'm literally full of shit now.

ay. it's been ages. haha. yeap yeap. admit it, my internet connection is sucky. plus, good friday is coming. hoho.

anyway, school's as usual. crappy, LALA and HAHA. (: actually, i've got lots of stuff to say, just that it's really way too much. plus i'm kinda lazy to write solong. haha.

okay, ms ho's birthday is next monday and we've got so many weird ideas but so little time. how? how? HOW? i hope it doesn't flop. (:

and i keep mixing people's name up recently. after the guys' match with hwachong at botak jones, i called yuwen yingjing. and once during training or something like that, i called cuicui yuwen i think. gosh. i'm getting pretty haywire lately. (:

well, i'm still waiting for dear YUWEN to send me those pictures during cca signup haha. i think she forgotten about it. oh wells. nevermind (:

have a goodnight, lovely people. SMILES. lol.