Comment(s) Somehow, I feel that something isn't right.
I mean why bother asking yourself th same questions time and again, when more or less, you know th answer?
Fuck, my patience is about t snap, very soon.
I'm practically on th verge of giving up, yet each time when I feel like doing so, I tell myself this;
"Treat it as a challenge, benefit both ways."

Wells, th good this week:
We talked/spoked again, for the first time in such a long while.
We had a good, proper chat. it made me smile.
All night long.

I know this is deep, no need for research, no need for anything.

I feel like you whenever I'm at Peaberry, double fucks.
More often than you, I burst into frustrations and what not, of this hell-hole.
Hoping that each time I hear that song playing again and again, I'd have inhaled in everything of yours.
But I guess, I failed your theory, badly enough t kill everything.

So from where we've started, I'll just delete this off memory lane.
Still trying t, but it's hard.

If only someone understood what I was trying t say.

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Jordus Lim Bing Jie
Ngee Ann Polytechnic
Diploma in Film, Sound, Video
10 June 1989
jordusbingjie@hotmail.com
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