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DJ Aly G!
old as heck.
RP-an.
I have a passion for singing.
I love to joke.
I'm warm.
I'll smile when you don't.
I'm just indie rock and roll!


Craves

  1. iPod
  2. Adidas Shoe
  3. Wii
  4. PSP


GrooveIt



Words



Buddies

E36G
ASH
BAKY
BLOONG
BONG
CAR
JOYCE
LISA MRAZ
MANLI
NANANANANANA
NIC
VON
W300/N455
WAILONG
YANLING
YINZ

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Tuesday, December 9, 2008

awful...

I’d pay $12 for a pair of sneakers.



Dear Miss A,
I think it was the first time you saw me cry. Well not exactly cry, but tear. Shocked huh? Thanks for being there. You’re one I can count on, I’m sure of it.

Dear Miss O,
Thanks for bringing me to the service. This may sound a little insulting, but the service was more like a motivational talk to me. And I’ve got to say, I was motivated by the speaker’s words. Moreover, I was moved. And the CGM too. It was rather fun getting to know your Cell Group a little better.
I was hoping you could open up to me more so I wouldn’t be kept in the dark. That way I could be a better friend or even more than a friend. I know you’ve had bad experiences in your life, and maybe that’s the reason you don’t want to share with me. But I have mine too. I know I’ve never gone through what you’ve gone through, but let me tell you. You haven’t gone through what I’ve gone through. Both of us have our own differences, which is why I hoped we could share them with each other.
I want apologise to you for talking rubbish yesterday night. It may sound like I meant it, but you know me. I say what I feel. I’m sorry if I was dumb enough to even have the thought. I’m guessing that’s why you’re mad at me, cos I said I wanted to ___. I just hope we could stop with the silence cos its really awkward just seeing you and not talking to you. You’re a good friend, and I don’t wanna lose that friendship... One more time, a thousand apologies.

Was damned sick today. Came to school late, cos I was walking really really slowly after I woke up. My body felt real weak. Been having too much on my mind I guess, that’s why I’m sick.


There's no love for me no more...

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