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never saw it coming.
i should have started running.
Thursday, February 02, 2006
The visions never stop.
The taunting-s never stop to come at full blows.
The lights keep getting dimmer.
The will never budges.
The hope still remains amidst the horizon of death.
A wonder if he would stand up tall.
Just like how he used to.
Back then.
Before the wall of his whole life came crashing down.
The lies , just like any others.
Came down like the millions of other similar raindrops.
The ones your tears used to portray.
The ones he foolishly believed with every promise.
She made empty.
A simple message.
Gone all wrong.
Beneath the strong exterior of will power and determination.
Lies beneath the most vulnerable heart the world has yet to see.
With one last breathe.
'I still love you.'= this is getting interesting. i have been dreaming about and for the same person for about ... 5 or is it 6 days now. and yes it is in a row. how interesting can that get. the best part is ... i can remember and the dream was so real. ... i just wonder however i got to dream of such stuff in this very manner. its delerious. i swear it is. VERY.whichever it is. i have been clubbing and drinking. more then i think that i should. but then ... considering that it IS CNY. its more reason to celebrate and drink drink drink. ha ha. =)) the more alcohol the merrier. just give me a bucket to go along. just in case. ha ha. then again ... i have an alcohol warning. ha ha. oh wells. i need to go and get so many things. which most of the clothes part i have gotten. i now need a bag and new specs. ... my specs are NOT WORKING NO MORE. *swearsin hokkien. ha ha. i love clubbing with the -ing's. ha ha.love ya guys.kaye\.- how can i stand here , and not be moved by you.
memories locked at Thursday, February 02, 2006
all about me;
kaaye\. 19years.
22nd november 1987.
overgrown kid.
taken.
my sanity's long gone.
likes\.
hanging out with my friends ; ALOT.
nice tasting alcohol in general ; erdinger ; mojito ; moet or blessed vc.
trance ; house ; rock ; alternative ; punk ; metal ; bossa nova / jazz.
new gadgets.
baking ; cupcakes and all.
shiny stuff.
the sun , the sand , the water = THE BEACH !!!
slacking like there is no such thing as time.
dislikes\.
the people i hate are all irritating !!!
horrid people ; with appalling characters.
people with horrid manners.
insects and such.
bad weather.
headaches ; ankle sprains.
BAD COFFEE !!!
greens.
wish list\.
that calculator casio watch.
that pair of rock and republic pants.
that perfect messenger bag.
that new PDA !!!
that new laptop.
that pair of adidas shoe-wees.
that pair of tiger shoe-wees.
that new jacket.
that nike haversack.
that new tops from pull and bear.
that new pair of jeans.
that flesh imp top.
that head porter bag.
that pair of lacoste shoe-wees.
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