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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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Thursday, 22 September 2011

Dear Tumblr,

Just another 5 mins more, it'll be my birthday. I don't ask for much. I only ask for a day without hurt and scolding. A peaceful day would be more than enough. I don't need surprises or celebration or gifts. Scoldings can shift to the next morning. Just leave my tomorrow alone.

Having said that, it's impossible. I'm so going to get criticise during voice class soon. That's what lecturers are for anyway. So, and yet again, a hopeless wish. Haha.

Happy Birthday to me in advance!

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