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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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Tuesday, 1 February 2011

I am making music (probably noise would be more precise) now.

Right, I'll need to find my lecturer later. There's some confusion going on, apparently. I was sure that I didn't have rehearsal today. However, for some unknown reason, I was told that the time slot for today's rehearsal was allocated to me. Omg.

Another thing, I'm in debt. I owe the school $500! Oh my.. Deep trouble.

Back home

I'm pretty down now. Family, health and school, all are against me. Family? Compared to people whose parents are divorcing, mine's nothing. I used to enjoy school, but it seems like I'm starting lose that feeling. Slowly but definitely. I feel like talking, but my phone calls weren't picked up. Health? Apart from the fact that I'm falling sick, my back is taking a steady/rapid downturn. I feel like finding a listening ear, but no one picks up my phone calls. =( Forget it, I don't know what to say anymore.

I'm definitely off-balance from everything. It feels like I need to start everything from scratch again. Re-do all my work, re-write my work, re-pick up everything that I've drop and re-find everything that I've lost. Not forgetting, re-adjusting my emotions. How about giving me another chance to re-write my life?