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Welcome to my blog !

Hey guys !

Created this space years and years ago thus do forgive
me if it comes off as extremely cheesy. And the incredibly
tacky name. Haha, I get chills everytime I lay eyes on it.
Too lazy to change things though !

I love to write, so have kept myself updating over the years.
I hope you guys enjoy reading me ! ♥

Previous posts.

Hello twenty ten.

And everyday we shall have less. And then none.

On a more serious note.

Like no other !

香港香港。

'Tis the day she's leaving.

2 more days to holidays !

Beneath the twilit sky.

Archives.

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But don't you, don't you want to learn to fly.

Friday, January 22, 2010
10:42 PM

School's finishing in 2 month's time but technically it's really just 2 more weeks cause we'll all probably stop having to attend classes by then.

Why did I not attend so many of my classes. Now I wouldn't even get to.

(Digressing, I think I'll still be skipping my classes anyway. Ha. Haha.)

Everytime I think of it, my heart tightens and my insides go all weird.

I think it's the anxiety that's catching in my throat.

I feel weird again.

To feel the last of our teenage years is not hot.

Tonight will change our lives
It's so good to be by your side
But we'll cry
We won't give up the fight
We'll scream loud at the top of our lungs
And they'll think it's just cause we're young
And we'll feel so alive

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