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Truth is known only to its victims;
Life tells the biggest lies of all,
And draws wages from itself

Twisting Illusions

Franchesca, Ches
23 Sep 1991
SACian before
Thespian now

I gazed up above
Counting every star
With hands grasp tightly
Wishing the fire would never burn out

I called, I screamed, I yelled
Not once did you turn
Now with my faded voice
I longed for illusions

Even if it's a lie,
Tell me what i want to hear

Christine Teo

David

Esther Tay

Hui Shuang

Jasmine Foo
Jingle Bells
Justina Gay

Kel Lim
Kel Relationshits

Leon
Lynn

Rachel

Sherri Chong
Serene
Skye

Wendy

曲翔之

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Sunday, 4 January 2009

Greetings! It's already at night. Tomorrow is the start of a new week and for most students, it's the second day of school. Even though I'm not needed to attend school yet, I'm not keen for tomorrow to arrive (it's the start of my friend's school, that means I'll have less one company).

Just a moment ago, David came online. Gosh! It's been a long time since I last saw him online. Felt rather happy to see him online. Haha! I missed him online. He's a very nice fella. However, for some reason, he seemed to have lost his enthusiasm. Well, I hope he regain that. I loved his cheerfulness. Haha.

Hmm, I'm a person who has hard time understanding people's thoughts. I'm probably just dense. Sometimes, it's rather annoying for me. It's because of this that I've hurt the people around me unknowingly. Even when I do noticed that, I don't know how to amend it. To me, it's very frustrating. I do not know how to approach the matter but to just look at the situation. Sometimes, I just feel lost. Very lost. If I speak up, I may hurt those people more, yet, if I remain silent, the problem won't be solve. Now, which path should I pick?

A change of topic! My mom came into my room in the evening. She opened my younger sister's drawer and that's when the drama kicked in.
Mom: "Waa, you have so many packets of sanitary pads here, yet you still ask me to buy more."
Me: "Those aren't mine."
Mom: "Then whose does these belongs to? Confirm not mine."
Me: "Eunice's, probably? It's in her drawer anyways."
Just then, Eunice happened to walk in.
Eunice: "No, those aren't mine."
Mom: "Cheryl, are these yours?"
Cheryl: "No, I don't keep my things in their room. Why should I?"
Mom: "Then whose does these belongs to huh? Not mine, not yours, not Cheryl's and not Eunice's. That means all these pads belongs to daddy la."
Naturally, all of us burst out laughing. (Thankfully, my dad didn't hear all of these or he'll hit the roof.)
However, till the end of the conversation, we still have yet to find out exactly whose do those pads belongs to. Haha!

Okay, enough for today. Time for me to stop too. It's midnight now. Means, it's Monday! Well, I'll need rest since it'll be a hectic day for me today. Pleasant nightmares! ^_^