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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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   Monday, June 12, 2006 
  three words to describe my day. FUN FUN FUN. i had to wake up so early in the morning for volleyball. only to my demise that coach was sick and could not continue training. how tragic. i would pray for a quick recovery for you. anson, nicholas, daryl and i went to McDonalds to eat. we were talking 'bout world cup (i have no idea why). and we were joking over the pepper drumlets meal. the advertisement. i went to home to get changed for the BBQ. haha. it was really fun. we cycled not very much. and i dint bring extra clothes. but still. I JUMPED INTO THE SEA. i was drenched of course. and we found this mini basketball. and we kept throwing it into the sea. and wait patiently as the waves washed it back to shore. for some weird reason. i was very high. and kept jumping into the sea. and splashing water everywhere. and i kept throwing rocks and balls into the sea and watch them skim across the green dyed sea. i built a very solid piece of art. called a sand mountainl. it was mainly the work of me and zi shen. but pauline and dawn helped afterwards. pauline helped us take a picture of us touching it. sherlene also seemed very bored. and i felt very guilty because i was the one that insisted for her to go. i'm so sorry to waste your time. but at least you had a lil fun right? and you saw wonderful things like that red moon. tessa did come after all. but she came at the time when the BBQ started. she kept insisting that she was a good cook and said i looked so pathetic while cooking. how insulting that is to boy who scored top 5 in my class for home economics. anyway. there were two couples that remained in the sea for a long period of time. hugging each other. telling each other sweet nothings. haha. i had so much sand in my pants and i was all wet. my mouth was salty too. the food though tasted RAW and i could taste the blood of the chicken. how "delightful" as i had a mini gastric pain soon. but i did like the hotdogs, squids and marshmallows. they were so glooey and melted in the burning charcoal. i almost lost my ez link card due to ivan forgetting where he put the receipt for the rental of the bikes. i had to put my ez link card in their hands so we would not run away. anyway. i got it back. at the end of the day. we saw a very reddish moon. it was beautiful. it looked like mars. or the sun as well. i felt that this day was so special. i really had fun today. even though i kept singing childhood songs and screaming to the ocean. pushing my friend into the sea. i really enjoyed myself. i love 12th June 2006. 
     Open your mind. 
  
    10:09 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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