BoteJook

Monday, August 28, 2006 / 11:19 PM

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I'm sorry; & I really am.

Suddenly, I feel so alone.
It's always amidst a crowd but I feel so alone inside.
I don't know who to turn to. I don't know who to trust.
I feel so alone at handling.

I kinda not like it when I don't know and everyone does.
It makes one feel a tad insignificant, No no?

where do we go from th crossroads? Do we know where we want to go?
Where can we choose? Can we even choose anymore?

Sigh, I'm sorry

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Sohhwee: Yes, u'll see a SLIGHT change
Michelle: Hey first time drunk, No prob:D
Cantabile: Hey shuddup, you owe a meal
Nat-Cantabile: Mmms, ohwels?
Jorskwen: I wonder, why skwen?

Just came home from a swim.
Today was a BAD DAY.
& I stress BAD.
Like i was _____________.
Yeah =(
How foolish lah
Sigh. Cos I wasn't willing t _______________.
Ohwels. I fuckin brought $90,
left like only $26-$28.
Bought a lot of rubbish.
A shirt, and whole load of accessories.
Cabbing's killing my allowance =(

Went out with Mavis.
Cabbed down t Goldenmile.
Met Maggie! So cute lah Maggie.
Smoke non-stop. You cannot survive without my lighter.

Ohwels.
Time is a double-edged sword.
A masterful healer, a treacherous enemy.
Time can heal any wound,
throw all pain into th sands of itself and lose it.
Time can take th chains of friendship, love, attraction.
And rip it apart through its core.
Time can make you forget.
That is th most treacherous of time's ways.
Give it time, they say.