Thursday, March 25, 2004

Haiz. I read someone's diary to find out that wat I dun wish to know.
I should feel happy cos I can stop thinking of turning back crooked.
Or should I feel sad cos I dun like what I know;
or even better? Numb? Cos it always happen.

I want to go far away,
Shout til my lungs are out.
Cry like nobody business
And laugh at myself for being so silly.

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I register for Nafa.
Three weeks they should send me a letter.
Wadeva.
TP say I'm still under consideration.
It seems like A big No for me already.
I want to dance, dance like there is no tml.

*flew by @ 11:42 PM