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Hi my name is so and so, sometimes when i'm bored, i draw people in my head. I listen to music a lot but the best times are usually when i'm on the bus. I don't think many people know about me because I keep a low profile. On days when i'm upset, i paint my toe nails and red is my favourite color. I have white feet, they remind me of porcelain. My eyes resemble almonds and my lids look like define lines imprinted in clay. I wish I were somebody else, maybe superman perhaps, my red cape in the wind, ever so free. My blog is a collection of my perspectives, thoughts and emotions. I write when I write, what I write. Your critcism is not welcomed.
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time: 6:13 PM
date: Tuesday, March 14, 2006
d typed : hmms, some people are wishing we had gone to tanglin for lunch instead of bukit merah. x) im not sure what you're doing, but its piercing me inside out. ive been gripped but jealousy, the farking sin. theres no point staring at the phone, waiting for it to sound. if only, you would turn back and look at me fer one last time. the sacrifices ive made, are too much to bear. theres no point in anything to do with you, you will just leave and move on. like im no big deal, ive no wish in talking with you kind of people. but still, you draw me back like a never ending whirlpool. my fingers hit the key pad, but you dont reply. im going to get through this, just you wait. ;DD