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May 28 Misses and HugsIts always when something's not there, you start to miss it. Its like, when you do/see something everything, your so immuned to it that when its not there anymore, you'll start to miss it. Somehow, youcan feel the presence in an empty room, or in a crowded place, you'll start to look around, with hope, just to find the thing is not there. & sometimes, eventhough its there, you don't even realise its there.
Okayy , i'll stop with my randomness. Tsktsk. Oh oh, Esther, its not me and Zara who is spastic, its YOU and SYU.
Cheer up Syu.
Zara will be like, "bloody hell". (with reference to "with the exception of her cheeks")
LOL
With Love
Nothern Downpour sends it love
-Nothern Downpour May 27 Balloon & StringSomewhere along the line, it doesn't matter anymore. If its there, its there for a reason. If you have to, you just have to do it. Get what i mean? Sometimes, the things you do, you have a reason for doing it. Like, going to the left way instead of the right, going out early when you can get out late. I'm being very random, yes, but its these little things that affect your day. Okay , i'll stop all this nonsense.
Balloon and String. Groups. Walking in the Rain. Choclate Ice cream. Awake. CSI.
Can things get any better? with the exception projects and assignment and stuff. Hopefully, things will get better with each passing day.
With Love
You think you're special But I know and I know and I know And we know that you're not -Shut up May 20 Pop goes the balloon.Ballon.
Okay, go ahead, LAUGH .
Someone just hv to piss me off abt the beautiful peacocks.
With Love
You'll never know. May 18 So scandalousCAN !
Some things are not meant to be known. It just makes it, funny? I mean, the way we look at things may never be the same again. Perception. Its been a long time since i update. I'm just busy with school unlike the "self-confessed cool guy" who's busy signing autograph every where goes. (Keep telling yourself that, *evil laugh*)
Anw, school? As usual. I'll shal not start my rambles abt school. The trip to NEWater plant was sooo secondary school. I visited the plant like 3 times alr. All over and over again. & its still the same place. Not that i'm complaining that my school, or even that, my course have an exursion but, (there's always a but here somewhere) it just have to be on a Saturaday. Yes, Saturday. The day where i sleep and wake up a wee bit late. BUT NO. It just has to be on Saturday. Library at school on saturday is like oh so fun. (Not in a sarcastic way) But because not many people are in the library (that's because people are busy sleeping) and it seems like we had the whole place all to ourselves on the 5th level. Projects, assignments, research = no life.
P.S Let's plan to go Boston
With Love
I know the world's a broken bone
but melt your headache and call it home
-Nothern Downpour
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