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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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Wednesday, 2 December 2009 // 13:53

I wonder why it always has to hurt
For every lesson that you have to learn

-Simple Plan, Thank You

I was searching my old posts to see if I've quoted this before and I got this post where I was ranting about Learn My Lesson. By Daughtry. Whoo.

And in that post I predicted that he would get 270. I so should be a fortune-teller.

Ignore the fact that I said I'd get 230.


I hate holidays. I dream more during holidays since I don't need to wake up before I even have a chance to dream.

My dream this morning was, how do I phrase it. Really really awesome. That for one moment, I actually thought it was real.

If you knew what it was, you would call me stupid for even thinking it could be real.

But when you're made to walk back to school from the Orchard area and Joyce enters the dream with a pick-up truck and almost kills you in a car accident, you know you're dreaming.

That was the ridiculous half of my dream.

I'm not gonna tell you what the awesome half was, as usual, but it's something about SMSes.

And to set your train of thought off-course, Shauna and Howe were mentioned. Together, along with bass guitars? And YongHui with something about vocaloids.

Even I didn't understand that part. Because it wasn't me in the dream who said it.

Thinking about it, it wasn't really that awesome. It was great while it lasted, but just served as a reality-check when I wake up, to remind me that such things only happen in dreams.


I still have no idea what to choose for 3rd Lang.

Jap- Lynn hates me, and I might hate myself for choosing it.

French- The rest of K/M SC hates me, and I won't get to spend time with them and all the other people taking Jap.

I do realize I have less than an hour left to submit the form.

GAHHH.


3 to 10 more days.