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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, 19 May 2010 // 21:50

All these masks we wore
We never knew what we had in store

-Secondhand Serenade, Something More

This song is awesome. Not his epicest song, but still really awesome.

And apparently there's a band called OMD. Because I was Wiki-ing Chuck and one of their songs was used in an episode.

Creepy much.

Which reminds me, Chuck was epic, as usual.

ZOMG Shaw's alive. Not good.

Hmm, shall not rant about Chuck.

Uhh, today, kinda boring. LA, we got our LA marks back.

I'm gonna get an A1 for LA in overall, if they round up, 'cause I got 74.1666...%. Wheee.

Then Chinese we went to make dumplings. I kinda failed at it, but who cares. And at the end of school they told us they threw it all away because it started to smell funny.

I bet it was because Divya wrote on hers with a toxic marker.

Then Math, I was falling asleep. Until our teacher started talking about holiday homework and everyone started whining.

BRP and Chinese Speech, it was retarded as usual.

Whee.

And I feel really sleepy for some reason so I shall go chiong CME now.