durgga ; can i say i cried for like i dont know half an hour in class for reasons that no body else knows? im such an wimp, dont you think? well, atleast like bro says, here's another chance to see whose your true friends. & i must say some of you have failed miserably in it. thanks, but i dont think friends are there just for laughing and making lame jokes. its kind of sad that people only talk to you when you joke, isnt it? when no one even bothers talking unless you talk? ive tried&tested it, and i was surprisingly not shocked to find out the fakeness that some people do carry. there are the people who bother to ask how are you, and there are those who dont. probably in fear of losing friendship, which is erm wrong? cos if you really do care, you would've asked but nah, you didnt. its okay, i know i will meet people like you all the time. :D anws, tania & hayyu came my house again to do some urgent pbl. it was fun but kind of short, & we dont like that rude bubble tea woman.

The sun is shining, but im still depressed
Circus of hope & faith and a big fest
Lead me back, in tune with the wind
Dance with me, show me how its been
The music still plays on

Dont cry me a river, a lake of pain
I dont want this to end in disdain
Mirrors turn, as the windows break
Street corner with faces that are fake
The music still plays on

Jack the ripper, have you returned
You tear my heart and have it burnt
All this while, you didnt look my way
Like a crushed remain, I learned to pay
The music still plays on

You should have known, maybe
That you couldnt possibly saved me
Graveyard gate lies open, you start to cry
As the tombstone is carved tonight
The music still plays on

Her coffin is black, like her ruffled dress
She was more than a damsel in distress
Black is the colour of night, end of day
Her piano keys now have no more say
The music still plays on

finally, my poem has gotten some use for today.