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Tuesday, January 20, 2009

RELINK!!
MOVED TO
www.walkingonthebrokenglass.blogspot.com


Monday, January 19, 2009

time takes it all
whether you want it or not
time takes it all, time bears it away
and in the end, there is only darkness
sometimes we find others in that darkness
sometimes we lose them there again
- stephen king


Saturday, January 17, 2009

This was what I called Dejavu.
Something I never expected, or anticipated.
Yet it kept showing its tail.
I keep wondering why should I even be involved in
this kind of dramatic and uber complicated teenager life.
Cliche. That's what most peeps would say after reading this.
I hate to say this but I always wish myself to be trapped inside my own wonderland.
Trapped deeply inside.
Except that I wish one day, my prince charming will come saving me.
A true best friend would be cool. 
But the bottom line is,
I should really ask myself.
Do I deserve all of this?


Monday, January 12, 2009

Not so doomed apparently.

Okay, so I and Irene were sitting in the Hall on the line with our class. We were like damn nervous and we shook like hell. Seriously. And after the super long instruction or so-called briefing for the JAE, Our principal finally came out and told us that this year's result was the best in five years. I was like WOW. WTH. And you never knew what I got cause I myself still don't know whether I had mistaken someone else's result slip instead of mine. like seriously.


12.00 sharp. Good Weather.
Donning my skyblue pinnafore, I marched proudly to my beloved school.
How I miss Her so much.
Not anticipating for much changes here and there but apparently there should be some.
Curious, I dashed towards the canteen and true, slight alteration of the stall number.
and OMG, the clock was ticking vigorously. on and on.
and Everybody was marching to the Shaw Hall. waiting to be doomed.

to be continued.



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