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Monday, July 14, 2008 // 1:22 PM

HAPPY 18TH BIRTHDAY, SOKCHENG. :D


yes. another 18years old. hahs.
super good girl ytd. stayed at home & studied.
fell asleep at 6plus this morning, woke up at 8.

i think the medication gives me serious mood swing.
then before i slept, i felt giddy, headache. & almost vomitted.
maybe i'm dying soon. (i hope)
something's so wrong with me these few days.
i need to go mental hospital for a check up.

i don't have enough sleep.
& guess what? i lost my way to sch today. lol.
cause i bus-ed there for the first time & i don't know where to alight.
& i studied for my exam, but my mind is blank when i saw the qns. ):

i'm off to get my nap.
meeting the girls tonight, i guess. (:





看着右手被撕裂的伤口
爱好像曾经停留
而我左手按下号码之后
那首属于我的歌不再播送

默写你的爱过 坦承自己脆弱
对白怎么说 表情才不难过

我想要说 我想要说
如果没有了你 我该如何往下走
那一秒钟有没有发现我 倔强里的问候
怎么劝我放手 在这一切之后

整夜的风冷得我手颤抖
你在温暖的那头
熟悉路口再一次的路过
等在那角落的人已不是我

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