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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


23 November, 2008
I compose-ed my very first lyrics. *claps claps*

Titled : Life's Unfair (okay, idk why)

some people say that freedom will come one day
waited fourteen years and im still stuck today
some people say tht love will find us one day
but i think tht's just a fairytale we've read in those days.
so much for freedom, look at us, trapped by our own rule
so much for love, look at us, we're all alone.
some people say tht, life comes arnd goes arnd
but i refuse to believe cos my feet are planted on th ground
so much for a change, look at us, aren't we th same ?
so much for life, look at us, we're all dead
i say, let's all stop pretending that life's perfect
Ya kno th means to survive,
why not just let th truth show?
no point to hide it cos everyone feels it

we'll say that hope is everywhere
so let's all keep hoping and,
maybe one day,
we will get ther.
How's it ?
Ahh yes, i'm putting th lyrics up to get me to sleep. But i don't see any effectiveness, fuck. I see why anyw, too much sleep. Okay, i'm not in th mood to talk much. Ain't not cheered. *whtvr* I'm bored here anyw, so BYE !
Shit ya, you MOFO !