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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, 23 January 2011

The work is piling! Oh no! Better do them fast or it'll pile AGAIN!

Now that the production, Phases, has ended, there's more room for me to breathe. However, I am disappointed now. It means that we'll spend less time together. Most of the time his classes end before mine. It'll be weird if I asked him to wait for me. I mean, who am I to ask him to wait for me now? Our relationship is in such a mess that I am not even sure what we're in right now.

Besides, I had heard from him that he has a lot of things to do and etc., so it'll be selfish and weird if I ever ask him to wait for me, right? I don't even DARE to ask. How's that! After Chingay, I don't even think I can hang out with him much. During lunch, once in a while then. Nothing else.

Valentine's in a month's time. There a high chance of 99.99% that I'll be spending it alone. A lonely valentine awaits me. It's on a Monday, most probably I'll spend it at Raffles by the waters. I just want to sit there. Great memories there.