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Thursday, March 11, 2010

Hello people, here i am again. Haha.
Today was another usual day.
MT was boring. Have to do filing AGAIN! Nonsense sia. Den somemore after SS still have to stay back for MT correction. SS was even worse. Mr singh asked us to finish all the essay corrections then hand up. But now i havent even completed one essay correction. DIE!! Nvm. Henry gonna type and send me.
THANKS HENRY!!! :D
Haha. Thats all for today.
Go to go watch my 妻子的诱惑 alrdy.
BYEBYE!!!







The end of love, the start of pain

The blood from my heart that now aches, stains
With the thought of your image, the thought of you care
Devoted to another, whilst my spirit is bare
Where am I to go, where is my hope now
Am I no longer important like our dedicated vows
You promised to always be there, and love me no matter what
But it seems you’ve moved on, loved another and forgot
The breakdown of our relationship, the break of my poor heart
You punctured it with your cruel ways; you stabbed it with a dart
You took away my faith, my dreams, I now have nothing left
My happiness has disappeared; a brutal act of theft
You promised to always be there, but now it all depends
On if you’ve found another love and when my heartache ends.
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