well. today we sat in the hall for a LONG LONG period of time. my ass hurts so much. lol. and then came the depressing part. the returning back of results. damn. i dint do as well as i expected. in fact. i felt i done quite badly. i failed math and chinese. and that shit teacher wont give me marks for writing in pencil. i lost 14 marks because of that including some questions done in the graph paper. bah. let's not talk bout the depressing part shall we? hmm. then we went for another LONG LONG briefing talk 'bout our learning journey tomorrow. and some parts were gory. and it showed how cruel the Japanese was. bah. i just wish this wont happen ever again. i am more of a peaceful person. and thanks jia hui, my long time friend for giving me that johnny cash book i really wanted for my birthday present even though it's still barely a month away. and dont be so depressed joe. (:
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Travelling somewhere, could be anywhere.
There's a coldness in the air, yeah but I don't care. We drift deeper into the song, and life goes on. We drift deeper into the song, the feeling's strong. So bring it on. |
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Wednesday, May 24, 2006
Open your mind.
6:15 PM |
I'll love you till the sky falls down.
Daniel commemorates this blog to express his insecurites and rants. He also has an aural interest in a wide variety of music ranging from V-Kei, J-Rock, Country and Trance. Nothing much is known about him, except that he hates to lose terribly and he has a bad temper. He also indulges in sports such as basketball, volleyball and soccer. He loves clothes, hand/wrist/neck accessories. He is obsessed with Japanese manga and anime. He desires a daily dosage of beautiful He is, Second to God. /endsarcasm. *psst. meant as a joke to certain people* He enjoys reading and demands a library to be installed in his home. What pleasure he finds from fiddling with Adobe Photoshop CS3. Reading, and composing poetry brings great satisfaction to the heart of Daniel. I'll love you till I can't feel anything at all.
I brought you something close to me.
Left for something you see though your here.
March 2006
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