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Friday, November 17, 2006
Tmr's her bddae ler.
still dunnoe wut to buy for her prezzie.
saw her todae at coffeeshop during lunch.
didn't look at her in the eye.
didn't know how to face her.


after lunch, went back to school.
played soccer.
scored 5 goals. omg.
dat tym when Dom saw dat someone, he scored 12.
now when i c her, i score 5.
didn't know got such theory in dis world. quite impossible for it to be a concidence.
guess it's true then.
but then again, it's all over.
i have no more stand.
there's nth more dat i can do.
cannot force her.
hais.


now in com lab 2.
345 in the afternoon.
all of us using computer, except Dominic n Amanda.
so ke lian.
while everyone is playing, they r filming.
later cannot play soccer with everyone else.
going for some dinner with family at some ballroom?
so muz go home n bathe n be early.
hope tonight will be a fun night. =)
gtg. go play some lame games ler. haha.
10 more daes to my bddae!! xDD



feeling lost n sad... for the next few daes to come
second heartbeat
As time passes by,
regrets for the rest of my life.
The one who i confide,
were gone in the black of the night


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Imma huge Avenged Sevenfold fan:)

"Left the childhood, left the memories, left the good times in the past."

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