Artlessness.
There's just no rhyme or reason Only this sense of completion
And in your eyes
I see the missing pieces
I'm searching for
I think I've found my way home
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Artlessness. There's just no rhyme or reason Only this sense of completion And in your eyes I see the missing pieces I'm searching for I think I've found my way home |
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Friday, July 31, 2009, 8:02 PM
Salutations to the day(: I had bloody 2.4 today. I died cause my ankle:/ Anw, Bel Neo was so nice to help me get ice and water(: Thank you. AND, someone took my water and wallet up. I don't know who, but thanks(: There's like Lit workshop at CJ today. So interesting. With people like Ming En and Cheryl, okay, basically its just Mingen herself. She's like the joker:/ The facil-Shane- was so embarrassed when she said age so loudly. Straight after Mr D said the answer. Quite funnaye though. It was loads of fun. OH. A funny convo goes like this: Shane: I live in ___________ Mingen: Oh can take bus number ___ to that place! And can take ___ to _____. And ____ to _______. Shane: You make it sound like your father's like a bus conductor. "Memorise these bus numbers and where it goes. You can't have you dinner until you memorise it. And your dad will ask you where does number 7 go and you say holland v." Mingen: But 7 goes to Pasir Ris(If i'm not wrong) Omggg, she's damn retarded! All actions and what, objectives. LIT BOMB. Oh and Royston Tan came over to our school. The short films are so awesome. Phyllis's row was so emotional. And we got teary:( Oh well. I still have Mingen's pics. I'll upload soon(: I used to be love drunk (but now I'm hungover) Love you forever But now I'm sober Boys like Girls pwned. |