She gets a little
Lost,
sometimes,
Without it.
Our lives.
His laughter,
Her tears.
Your eyes,
My lies.
Missing.
Something's missing.
It feels-
odd,
a little
dejected.
Somehow.
don't know how,
but,
Don't understand it,
don't try to.
Don't you dare to.
'cos,
i'm lost.
The empty shell cackles and snaps,
an old woman.
The old woman smiles.
BURN.
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lit, lit and lit. argh. i'm just starting to appreciate mr ho's lessons. yays. it isn't too late. i still haf 1 more proper lesson and one more make up lesson on chaucer with him. ahas. hmmm.
but sad to say, i'm still oblivious to mr ng's efforts, if he's making any. and i STILL feel like wacking him everytime he takes us. i hope he chokes on his celery or beans or wadever. AHAS! hehehehees..
felt kinda sad demoralised and out of sorts today. felt totally miserable. hmmm. i wonder why. hees. anywaes, i cheered up after e break with e help of qixin and marcus and joan. ahas. that's wad friends are for =) YAYS!!!
was completely happy after that. especially after prac. dunno why, but everyone was just so friendly. ahas. yays!!
completely rad. =D
cyn.
161288.
victorian.
vjc 05S43.
vjcsb.
tpjc (1st 3mths) 05S31.
tksian.
tkband.
khs.
flautist =)
all that i hold dear.
besties(: and lovely lovely friends.
family.
shopping, reading, lazing around.
sweet, pretty, striking colours.
swirls. stripes.
ice cream, chocolate, and the same few constants.