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School: Anglo Chinese Junior College Birthday: 2nd March 1988 Bleah Archives January 2004 February 2004 March 2004 April 2004 May 2004 June 2004 July 2004 August 2004 September 2004 October 2004 January 2005 February 2005 March 2005 April 2005 May 2005 June 2005 July 2005 August 2005 September 2005 October 2005 November 2005 December 2005 January 2006 February 2006 March 2006 April 2006 May 2006 June 2006 July 2006 August 2006 September 2006 October 2006 December 2006 February 2007 March 2007 Links ms queen lene roxy fana qinwei chinghong jo e great nad pet clare chew joelle alyssa prav ange reena-ms shiny simone weng nettie gaby robyn nana selina jia zhi hui shian joshua ah meng gerry baby hippo dory sandy bryan fang pooky ling ling ling ling 2 rach da de rach xiao de jingyi luddy felyanne chare ah lian shivali debby mich bimbo Tagboard |
Sunday, March 07, 2004 remember i told you my world is crashing down on me? it has landed.. officially.. though many times i thought it landed, i fought my way up to push it as far as i could.. this time.. with this one sentence, my world shot through my non existent heart.. not that i didnt feel any pain.. but its like i jumped from the 20th storey, and the trauma and shock i received killed me instantaneously before i received the physical injuries..
i always thought that jumping from the 20th storey means dying because you sustained fatal injuries.. (gosh, my hands can hardly type the words.. cant see too.. haha?) well... i had a small discussion with kel and kel's ma, (Like we're really the experts or we'd experienced it) we concluded that we actually die from shock so we dont feel any physical pain... thats how im feeling.. i got the shock, the dismay.. then, my body got numb.. like the physical features corroded or decomposed.. the nerves are dead.. no longer in ooperation.. but leaving the poor heart, trying to keep itself alive on nothing.. it has now nothing to lean, depend on.. (im trying out mrs low's stuff) its like the pair of shoes i received.. i thought by tightening the laces when wearing, i would feel the security on my feet.. i didnt need to fear the shoes would fall off.. but as i tightened and tightened, tension was building up without notice.. next minute i knew, the laces were torn.. then i realised, its no use strangling your loved one who's not meant to be yours.. yes its gona hurt, like mad.. wondered a million times, how am i to survive this? but what to do.. if your meant to be hurt, you've got no choice.. not at all.. no matter how you try, you will deepen your on wound.. you'll be applying tons of salt to your wound... gosh.. good luck people.. prove to your loved ones that you love them.. since i've failed.. i shall give you an advice.. please... be tactful in whatever you do? trust and hoesty is something you cant lose.. cant leave out? |
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