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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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Saturday, 7 March 2009

Good afternoon! A normal afternoon gives people an impression that it should have a scotching sun above each and everyone's head, with the intense heat from the sun, but no. My afternoon is one of which a thunderstorm had covered the sky. I love thunderstorms when I'm a home. The weather's always cool then. Haha.

I went out thinking of going to the CPF building to get some administration work done. Oswin told me yesterday that it'll be open today. Since the form was nearing the dateline, I took his advise. Met Jonathan at the control station, passed him some items and headed off to the CPF building. At that time, it was 1.30pm. When I was walking under the sun, I confirm with him..

Sam: "What time does the CPF building opens?"
Oswin: "It opens from 8am to 1pm."
Sam: "WHAT?! It's ONE-THIRTY now!"
Oswin: "Hey, I totally forgot if you hadn't asked me."

After confirming that the CPF building is close, I glared at him.

Sam: "YOU told me that it's open. Thanks."
Oswin: "I forgot to tell you."
Sam: "ARGH Oswin! You..A.B.C.D.E.F.G. You made me walk under the sun! "

We walked back to the control station and there stood Jonathan, laughing at me. What the hell. I became some laughing stalk. Man, I wasted my time. Oh wells, head back home then. I met Leonard when I was walking towards my block. Wow, it's been some time since I last saw him. His hair is black now. After Oswin left, he told me, "What's with your friend? He's so weird. He just stood there, don't know looking at what." LOL. What a comment. Haha. We chatted for a while before I decided to go back home.

I came online to my blog. At first, my blog couldn't load. No matter how much I've refreshed, it just won't load. Gosh. After checking my template making sure that everything's fine, it loaded miraculously. Right, it's on strike.

Okay, I'm going to get something to eat. Haven't eaten anything after one baked potato this morning at 11am. Now's 4pm, starting to get hungry. Okay, bye~ =).