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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.

entries about chat links



had enough
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Sunday, 20 September 2009 // 15:55

You'll always be a part of me
I'm a part of you indefinitely

-Mariah Carey, Always Be My Baby

I know it's my third post today. but I'm just really bored.

my parents just went to Malaysia cos apparently my widowed Aunt fell sick.

so I'm home alone with my sister. woots.

which reminds me, for some reason my parents brought us out this morning at 12.30am for supper?

and we were eating at this 24hr place. then I dao-ed them and bought microwaved Mac&Cheese from 7-Eleven. and my mum screamed at me.

and then after we came home I waited till almost 3 to sleep. and before I fell asleep I was brainwashing myself to like Secondhand Serenade more so I kept listening to his songs.

then unknowingly I was crying. I have no idea why. I don't know how I fell asleep.

oh and I dreamt. but my dream was completely random and not even close to sad.

can't remember a lot of it, but it was something about HawJia having a birthday party? and he was damn rich-ass in my dream. which is totally off, he's like, average-ish. he lives in a HDB I think.

which proves that dreams are randomly generated. I didn't think of HawJia since, idk, Thursday. before I slept I was thinking of a completely different person. and "think of -insert person's name-" just sounds wrong.

I seriously think my brain is weird.

andddd. I need something to keep me from dying from boredom.

oh nvm, I'll go search for some random note or massively play a Facebook app.

Facebook > Blogging. no offense to anyone.