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Monday, April 06, 2009


OH FOR GOD'S SAKE. do you NOT see that i am doing something? do you NOT realise that i am TOTALLY UNINTERESTED in continuing that topic, conversation? SERIOUSLY! i have NO interest AT ALL. in what YOU'VE done before. times change and NOW's the present. stop living in your past!
i thank and appreciate your concern, but thankyouverymuch, i can handle myself thanks.

so i didn't go and stalk dakin matthews the other day. sad. :( but ohwells.

oh a sidenote, i realise my posts have all been rather annoying, all ranty and sad and annoyed and depressed. :( I CAN'T REALLY HELP IT YOU KNOW. but sucky things have just been happening to me. sighhhhh.



















why do fairytales all remain lies all the time.


OKAY. happy things? I'M GOING TO TIOMAN NEXT WEEKEND. :D for my diving exam! exciting much! hhaha. :D
and so we had our 1st, and only training session today at outram sec's swimming pool. it was rather.. terrifying. :( and i kept floating and not being able to sink. roar. =.=
and according to aunty and mr teo, i think i'm gonna have to wear contacts. sighhh. donch like donch like. :( suckkkkkks.
ohwells. just gotta hope and pray REAL HARD that nothing's gonna happen. sigh.

oh and THE BIRTHDAY's coming SOOOON! like in 3 days! haha. YAYYYYY.
i really don't mind presents or treats you know. haha.
OH AND. if you don't know what to get me you can ask me! haha. i saw a couple of things online that i likeeee. hahahah. :P


sigh. theres work later. :(
okay back to reality. sighhhhhhhh. :(


















why can't everyday be a care-bear day?
love,jane-
Its over, its over. Just when we reach this place of the past which still haunts me. How apt.
But why is it that, when the funky music plays, i realise that somethings just can't be changed? The tugging at of heartstrings, feels like its tearing my heart apart, and its fatalistic, murderous, and its killing me, sucking my breath away and suffocating me.
Soul Jazz. Fusion.

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