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noisy, obnoxious and queer.

4th May
How Long More Till i'm 16?


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Wednesday, May 16, 2007

i'm sorry if i'm in a i-don't-feel-like-talking-and-if-you-annoy-me-i'll bite-your head-off mood. it's just that my life is going into such a down turn, i don't even feel like showing any signs of reaction. it's as if all the forces of nature are going against me. patience is what people have been telling me to have, even my horoscope says so.
You give your hand to me
Then you say hello
I can hardly speak
My heart is beating so
And anyone can tell
You think you know me well
But you don't know me
No, you don't know the one
Who dreams of you at night
And longs to kiss your lips
And longs to hold you tight
Oh I'm just a friend
That's all I've ever been
'Cause you don't know me
I never knew
The art of making love
Though my heart aches
With love for you
Afraid and shy
I've let my chance to go by
The chance that you might
Love me, too
You give your hand to me
And then you say good-bye
I watch you walk away
Beside the lucky guy
You'll never never know
The one who loves you so
Well, you don't know me
You give your hand to me, baby
Then you say good-bye
I watch you walk away
Beside the lucky guy
No, no, you'll never ever know
The one who loves you so
Well, you don't know me
- Michael Buble.



well, don't ask me anything because i won't say anything. ask that person who caused this. and i have a feeling that person knows yet doesn't know what it has done. it doesn't know that i know of it's horrible doings, yet it knows it's hurting me deeply. WELL, WELL.
examination scripts are going to be seen tomorrow. i'm not ready for that. i'm gonna snap like a biscuit under pressure. i'm not ready for ANY of this shit.
i'm sorry but i really don't have the mood to blog or talk about anything. i'm really sorry.
*ps. i know about the 'it' thing. i don't want to identify the gender. because it'll be SO easy to guess.
*ps/s. i cut my hair. i look like a chinadoll. but the frindge will grow back, anyways. so will the hair.
bye.


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