I know it sounds lame, but it's so true.
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Saturday, April 14
don't forget to remember me.this weekend is super wuper undesirable. there you go, the only word i could find after pondering for 1 min, how pathetic right.this weekend is just soooo... how should i put it?its like having an entire bowl of honey stars and chewying on one that has gone soft. how yucky.thats how i feel like, weird analogy i know.ptm was not bad, but it wasn't good either.had tuition afterwards.sian laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.the only good things that happened today are somehow all related to food.adam road prawn noodle for lunch and family seafood dinner was the ultimate. (:What hurts the most
Was being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was tryin' to do
weekends aren't the same anymore.
11:44 PM
FEMME
Suemaine
Sing, dance, canoe
:D
