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tired of barely holding on,
to something that's already gone.
tired of being the one who's in this all alone.

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Thursday, 23 July 2009 // 19:36

When nights were clear, you were the first star that I'd see.
-Daughtry, Used To

my. previous. post. was. not. emo. it's just quoting from songs, gah.

and Used To by Daughtry is really really nice.

oh yah, i needa do my xiaolianbi... but i have no idea where the book is anyway. and im think i dont have anymore chinese exercise books at home anymore...

damn, huang lao shi's gonna hate me more than she does now. who gives a freaking shit about her anyway.

and today during PE mr liew was our relief teacher for some reason? and we did netball. and for once, we werent playing against the other girls team. ok for one match, then we switched and played against klan's team. him, richard, kenneth, bansiang.

we lost 3-4, but it was still funner.

except for the fact the ball smashed my face. again. my nose still kinda hurts.

and today there was maths remedial. kinda boring, but i shall not rant about how much last year's maths remedial completely owns this year's. sigh.