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    I opened my eyes, last night, and saw you in the low light
    Walking by the bay, on the shore
    Staring up at the planes that aren't there anymore
    You happened to look, and see, the tunnels all around me
    Running into the dark underground

    Wednesday, December 9, 2009

    No time to think about what to blog, much less blog, freedom is a few submissions away, and unfortunately submissions are to be caded and photoshopped only. Oh bother.
    Friday, November 27, 2009

    Happy Birthday Vin!
    hope you have many happy
    days ahead of you.

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    Wednesday, November 25, 2009

    I feel like saying, Babes, if you need someone, just let me know because I'll be there. BUT I CAN'T D:

    I'm still hard to reach.
    Monday, November 23, 2009

    My mum probably more or less succeeded in her aims. Since young, I am a book lover, books to me probably is how smokers are to nicotine.

    Books interests me, and makes an addict out of me.

    Never regretted continuing the addiction, and I have to thank my mum for it.

    Like what the say. Mothers are the best.
    Friday, November 13, 2009

    I slipped and fell on my way out of school today.

    First thing I thought: DAMN THE ARCHITECT LAH. UTTER DAMNATION. CHOOSE THESE TILES FOR WHAT, AND WHY CAN RAINWATER GET IN?! DAMN YOU DAMN YOU.

    Note to self- Tread lightly next time.
    Thursday, November 12, 2009

    I feel emo today. It doesn't help that I know emo-ers slit wrists and I've penknives lying around.

    NAH!

    I'm too afraid of my own blood.
    Wednesday, November 11, 2009

    It's always hard to notice the little cogs and gears that runs your life smoothly.

    Only when they break down then we notice how much does that little cog affects the rest of your gears.

    Nothing hurts me more to see a rusting cog going to give up, and yet nothing was done to maintain it and keep it going on.

    &because I can't help mine until it's too late doesn't mean it's going to stop me from helping yours.