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never saw it coming.
i should have started running.
Wednesday, February 22, 2006
That I love you.I have loved you all along.And I miss you.Been far away for far too long.I keep dreaming you'll be with me.and you'll never go.Stop breathing if.I don't see you anymore.On my knees, I'll ask.Last chance for one last dance.'Cause with you, I'd withstand.All of hell to hold your hand.I'd give it allI'd give for us.Give anything but I won't give up.'Cause you know,you know, you know.So far away.Been far away for far too long.So far away.Been far away for far too long.But you know, you know, you know.I wanted.I wanted you to stay.'Cause I needed.I need to hear you say.That I love youI have loved you all along.And I forgive you.For being away for far too long.So keep breathing.'Cause I'm not leaving.Hold on to me and, never let me go.=okie. i just got back from bball. rather after bathing. heh. damn fun. its been like bball every single day since like ... monday ??? and i am no complaining. heh. cause its fun and i get to exercise more. who can say that it is not a good thing man. ha ha. i love bball. cause somehow or another i can still aim and fire. wee ... heh. anyways ... nothing much has been happening to me. meeting bro and dee tmr. and i think tiff and elton as well. wee ... can't wait. i miss them tons man. haven't seen them in years i swear. been busy with dumb school stuff and sleep. ha ha. lol.oh wells. there is nothing much to get done. i can't wait for my class's chalet next month. wee ... its going to be fun. girls one room and the guys another. wee ... heh. =)) i can't complain cause i think its for the better. ... long story. ha. can't wait. then i can finally get the long awaited tan. ha.then yeah. classmates are making fun of me !!! i am not a delivery boy. ... i so don't like that name man. anything is better then that. *swears in hokkien. ha.another puzzling thing. i just don't get it. what did i do this time. how ever the fark do i deserve such shit from. like ... wtf ??? i am a much better and happier person. am i to blame ??? why do this to me. i just don't get it. i could do the same. but i won't. its childish. very childish. wait ... why am i even bothered.bongs off.kaye.\- i loved you more then you'd ever know.and i still am waiting. for you.to come back. i hope.
memories locked at Wednesday, February 22, 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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