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TOO MUCH TO BEAR
Tuesday, May 27, 2008,9:37 PM
-moody
yea, lyk foreva ii mm in either a bad mood,
or in lala land!
ytd had a really nice choco cake bought by my sis.
argued with babe about some issue before ii went
to bed. both of us were equally pissed.
but the point is,
ii went to bed but ii cant slp.
and uu know wad?
ii had a test today!
god!
ii almost died in the classroom!
but ii think ii did a better job than the previous test.
ii only left out one question.
the rest of the answers,
i copied and paste from the teacher's ppt.
(6p)
dunch ask me why it's called 6p.
it's jus lyk tt!
take it as it is!
was crying the whole day in class!
sooo damn paiseh la!
when my classmates asked yy ii cry,
ii had to fake a smile and say
"where got? ii yawn la."
oh man! sooo 3 year old lie la!
hms, wadeva. as long as they are convinced.
*maybe dey have 3 year old mentality too*
erms, left half way at 12pm.
didnt stay for presentation cos ii cudnt take it.
was too tired and moody to think about anything.
so ii left school.
my feet brought me to babe's place.
donch ask me yy.
it jus did, k!
ignored him at first,
but things changed after that.
things were okie,
and around 630 i left his place.
nothing special took place.
jus played with his niece miyuki and nephew shaun,
den chatted with his mother for awhile during lunch
(she cooked for me).
yupps.
though things seem okie even when ii left,
but perhaps ii already see what's coming.
but sometimes,
ignorance is a bliss. so ii rather not say or ask.
when shit happens, it will happen.
so, yea,
if things look fine, den ya,
things are fine.
what the future holds, i donch wanna say.
i may be wrong even if ii say it out.
we shall see.
but when the truth is there,
will it be...
TOO MUCH TO BEAR?
NOBODY'S HOME
What's wrong, what's wrong now?
Too many, too many problems.
Don't know where she belongs,
where she belongs.
She wants to go home,
but nobody's home.
It's where she lies,
broken inside.
With no place to go,
no place to go to dry her eyes.
Broken inside.
Her feelings she hides.
Her dreams she can't find.
She's losing her mind.
She's fallen behind.
She can't find her place.
She's losing her faith.
She's fallen from grace.
She's all over the place.