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She's feelin' sick...She's fallin' sick...She's callin' sick...She's waitin' sick...She's nevabin' sick...Yet,She's gettin' sick.I feel sick.Stupid virus~
Thursday, 22-09-05Slept in the train on my way home after work.Woke up startled, only to realize that the train has started to leave Clayton station.Missed my stop station, AGAIN.Conclusion: Never catch the new connex train because it's cozy enough to drive me into deep slumber and therefore miss my stop station.Saturday, 24-09-05Slept in the train on my way home after dinner with Zoe.Woke up startled, opened my eyes to see *Clayton* signboard outside.Fortunate enough, managed to jump out of the train.Coz its the last train back to Clayton.Conclusion: Never close my eyes on my way home back to Clayton at night.Sunday, 25-09-05Adjusted my clock for alarm at 8.00am last night at 11.30pm.Woke up startled, shocked to see my clock pointing at 11.30(am).Fortunate enough, its only 8.00am sharp.Verdict was, forgot to insert batteries into my alarm clock last night.Conclusion: One alarm clock is not enough, when I have to work the next day.In short, I still need popo to wake me up.
My personality is influenced by..................1. Mama's emo2. Papa's patience3. Mama's so-called 'instinct' or too much thinking 4. Papa's MYOB (mind your own business)5. Popo's selflessnessI am glad to be myself, wanna be myself, will be myself.I love my papa, love my mama, love my popo, love my tacia, love my koko, love my ercia.I have a family full of emo, patience, selflessness, understanding, consideration, support and LOVE.I feel so FORTUNATE...Although I haven't received any "phone calls" this week just yet, I am still loved....Screw you
Been too partish for the past few days.....Time to hibernate and sleep.................zzzZZzzzZZzzzZZzzzZZzzz
Wohoo
Cheezee
Cocktail party
I lost my mood signs on my boarD!!!!And I am feeling crappily eMO at the moment......*Shit*Green Day - Wake Me Up When September Ends
Summer has come and passedThe innocent can never last wake me up when september endslike my fathers come to passseven years has gone so fastwake me up when september endshere comes the rain againfalling from the starsdrenched in my pain againbecoming who we areas my memory restsbut never forgets what I lostwake me up when september endssummer has come and passedthe innocent can never lastwake me up when september endsring out the bells againlike we did when spring beganwake me up when september endshere comes the rain againfalling from the starsdrenched in my pain againbecoming who we areas my memory restsbut never forgets what I lostwake me up when september endsSummer has come and passedThe innocent can never lastwake me up when september endsLike my fathers come to passTwenty years has gone so fastwake me up when september endswake me up when september endswake me up when september ends