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eugena.eugena.eugena
she snares.
she laughs.
and she crash.=)

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Wednesday, March 26, 2008

8:48 PM

mark harris is my no1 superman, he made me understand microecons within 3 hrs. He should have done revision lessons long ago,coz the past 10 lessons were redundant.
He's a heavy smoker,
he's a joker=)

i have a very strong feeling that this weekend will be a blast. First, we have the tourmaline's birthday party at phuture.Second, shiying's birthday party at her house at king's road, a pity tt she cancelled the theme geek and square, coz i'm confident tt i can be the geekiest tt day(and only fer tt day).LOL

bare your heart and tell me it's the truth,
regardless of what's going to come and what's going on.
Coz waiting is torture to my mind and my soul.
Or not, cut me off frm the breakable thread,
and make me fall once and for all.

Even with the blasting music and elated crowd,
what gets to me is still loneliness and nothing less.

it takes some work to make it work,
it takes some good to make it hurt.