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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, 19 June 2011

Oh, I loved how I woke up from bed this morning! I wanted to get out of bed this morning at 8.15 to prepare for work, so just as I was about to sit up on my bed, this IDIOTIC DUMB SISTER of mine (not eu-chan), hugged me back down on bed. At that very moment, I thought, "Oh my god, so how to get out of bed without waking her up? =_=" " Haha, it was damn epic because I had to wriggle myself out of bed! Epic shit! xD

Sometimes, it benefits to not think too much. I am willing to be your listening ear, give you advises if needed or discuss the matter with you too. However, if I give advises and you won't heed them or insist that you're still right, then I won't advise, I'll just be your listening ear. Yet, when I am just your listening ear, you think that I'm avoiding you and take you less than a friend and you get angry with me. My goodness! And from then, you'll start that paranoia thought, which will lead to an argument each time. Ever since then, a conversation is start with a paranoia statement! Oh my~ How weird is that!

*Side note: "you" refers to NO one and absolutely NO one. It's just a flow of events and people that I encounter and from friends, so I decided to combine all the complains and comments from people and myself.