thank god the weekend's here! (:
yst was a supposedly short meet up with gabs. but , we turned out catching up over glorious pizza and baileys green tea. (: later part , mum came to pick me up and we were supposedly suppose to head to hp cause she had a meeting there. but aunt CN cancelled it. so yeahh. and so , night was spent editing pictures and on the phone till 1am with edd. aft that kelv called. but i fell asleep and didnt pick up.
this morn , kelv texted and was planning to go dwn twn with me to get his sister's present and collect bro's cake and get his present. but... i cant'! ): i have to cancel all my plans including zara sales and shopping .. cause , i just got 3tics for the NDP preview this evening. ohwell , its going to be a first at the bay for ndp .. so i don't mind. farid and rusydi's going too! seperately that is. hahah.
on another note , my orals yst sucked really badly. thank you to those that were there to listen. amazing how i cried over chinese orals.
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ANYWAY , here are the pictures we took when we sent shan off! (:
savour.
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happy birthday marc chan. hahahahaah.
21st! the big 2 - 1 ! legal to enter attica. haha.
pray you;ll start taking charge of more things around. and get ur freaking driving license soon!
thank you for being the bastard that's been shouting at me and kicking sense into my head. as much as i like to hate you. i nv will.cause i knw ur doing it for me.
loves.
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im sorry.
there used to be a point of time where this happened ..
There was this night, which I cried really hard.
The next morning, I found myself again, in tears.
Well, I wished time hadn't passed this fast.
Time is beauty, something which is meant for all of us to appreciate and treasure.
A master healer in everything, a double-edged sword.
Just so you know, everything is gone.
and so. time's passed.
and ur passed.
so no matter how much truth there is in you wanting to ever reconcile , i'll be held back by the hurt that was once present.
maybe u don't get it when i say that the hurt numbs me.
yst was a supposedly short meet up with gabs. but , we turned out catching up over glorious pizza and baileys green tea. (: later part , mum came to pick me up and we were supposedly suppose to head to hp cause she had a meeting there. but aunt CN cancelled it. so yeahh. and so , night was spent editing pictures and on the phone till 1am with edd. aft that kelv called. but i fell asleep and didnt pick up.
this morn , kelv texted and was planning to go dwn twn with me to get his sister's present and collect bro's cake and get his present. but... i cant'! ): i have to cancel all my plans including zara sales and shopping .. cause , i just got 3tics for the NDP preview this evening. ohwell , its going to be a first at the bay for ndp .. so i don't mind. farid and rusydi's going too! seperately that is. hahah.
on another note , my orals yst sucked really badly. thank you to those that were there to listen. amazing how i cried over chinese orals.
---------
ANYWAY , here are the pictures we took when we sent shan off! (:
savour.
------------happy birthday marc chan. hahahahaah.
21st! the big 2 - 1 ! legal to enter attica. haha.
pray you;ll start taking charge of more things around. and get ur freaking driving license soon!
thank you for being the bastard that's been shouting at me and kicking sense into my head. as much as i like to hate you. i nv will.cause i knw ur doing it for me.
loves.
----
im sorry.
there used to be a point of time where this happened ..
There was this night, which I cried really hard.
The next morning, I found myself again, in tears.
Well, I wished time hadn't passed this fast.
Time is beauty, something which is meant for all of us to appreciate and treasure.
A master healer in everything, a double-edged sword.
Just so you know, everything is gone.
and so. time's passed.
and ur passed.
so no matter how much truth there is in you wanting to ever reconcile , i'll be held back by the hurt that was once present.
maybe u don't get it when i say that the hurt numbs me.
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