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MADE IN CHINA
Friday, June 20, 2008,11:27 AM
-oh! my faci's from china!
do uu have clothes made in china? or uur bra or toys or bottoms from china? even calvin klein's wallet (my fren's wallet) is from china. and he's lyk sooo farking shock! cos he paid 45 bucks for it. -.- to begin with, yy was he sooo dumb to buy such an expensive purse? lyk... TOTALLY DUMB ASH! haha. oops! anw, ash is being racist here. as in... he really dislike our new science faci who's a made in china. sigh. i donch really hate him. jus dislike. or rather, i guess ii miss my dear mr steven chong. simply becos, he's the faci who owaes gives me A or B regardless of wad shit ii am doing or how bad my presentation screwed up. now comes this china faci, who keeps looking at what shit ii am doing -blogging, frenster, gaming and using my hp. god! and of all things, dey made the grp ldr. best teammates aites! ash is leaving at 1pm! sigh. i am lost la! lyk really very lost! =x think ii am sooo gonna get a B or C today. the china faci doesnt seem please with my behavior in class. wadevas la! kns! ii wan steven chong back in class!!! =x my grades! omg! sigh. think i am sooo gonna screw year 1! =( saddeds. anw, ii gotta try to figure out wads going on. so ya, tatas for now. loves!
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.