if only ------ would tag my blog. seriously. i mean now that wayne has publicised it and all. thanks wayne. you're going to make me cry.
i've been eating brown stuff all day. it reminds me of him. he's tanned like anything.
i'm blimmin lovesick. i think i will be for a long, long time. i don't think i'll ever see him again, though there's a low probability, but it's highly unlikely.
today was the useless changi beach thing. we went there and learnt, to our horror, that the bodies of those brutally slaughtered had never been excavated. in order not to incur any spirit's wrath due to our careless treading on their graves, i said my prayers long before. good for me.
we went to the changi chapel again which i still remember fresh in my mind, therefore it was a complete and total waste of time, though doubtless the teachers had good intentions of making us learn more about history. but they shouldn't have made it compulsory for those who went before, seriously.
lit is freakin depressing.
i love the word freakin you know. the way i say it is like frickin. i think i sound like a bimbotic bitch and it irks the hell out of everyone, but it's just for fun, anyhow.
my msn msnger kinda bombed.
everything is bombing at the same time. its a conspiracy, i tell you.
i shall now depart to ponder on the meaning of life and the loss of love.
fare the well, noble compatriots.

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