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- chasing pavements
it's not over tonight.

disclaimer;
I LOVE PICTURES!
BECAUSE THE BEST THING ABOUT IT IS THAT IT NEVER CHANGES,
even when the people in it do.

What you see ain't what I see.
Don't judge me, If you dont know me.
No one does.
You think you know, but you have no idea.


Femme;
I'm yanling, duhh.
I study at Serangoon sec.
You don't really need to kno how old i am.
Life's too precious to worry bout stupid shits.
I've learned from my bad choices.
Even though there are someth-s i can never get back.
I believe tht everyth happens for a reason.
& sometimes, good things fall apart so better things can fall tgt


Voices;



bygones;





Classics;

YellowCard ; Empty Apartment
It only gets harder the more that you know


19 September, 2008
There's no pt hiding it anymore.
It's also pointless to be denying th actual fact.
Yeapp, its no longer necessary for me to say,
"he can go & die already luhh"
When deep inside, there's never a moment when
i never even thought about him :]
Note me, NEVER .

Lessons were as usual ; yeahh, usual its crap. Sci was taught by a gyler cher but he's good. Even if didn't learn anything, not bcos i didn't pay attention. It's just tht i hardly ever bother. Hmt, then recess. Eng-ed then music and started playing with occ instruments. Assembly was boraang shit ! But i was too angry to sleep anyway. Aft sch, waited for imran, me n him walked over to hgm and met up with behby. Throughout it, i was like FUCK. But what can i do? STFU ! Slack-ed and hme. Kene scolded like motha-fuck. Shit cares luhh, knn.




Maybe th day is coming, when i finally am able to let you go.