ah well. you must be wondering what i dreamt. well. i dreamt i killed max. well, that's not all. i was then suddenly at my classroom. everyone was there except max, whom i had killed. arunn ignored me. gurinder and hui sien snubbed me. lycia was talking to herself and tessa wasn't doing anything. sherlene asked me to go to hell and daphne told me: xiang bu dao ni shi ze zhong ren. suwit told me i was gay. wei jing said very funny arh? chee hsing asked me: WHY DID YOU KILL MAX? WHY DID YOU KILL MAX? dora told me she was very disappointed with me. raquel told me i'm a monster. rachel was crying. jia hui ignored me. li ping was teaching and i asked her, how but she ignored me and mumbled "killer" in chinese.
i was crying as well and crying a little when i woke up. well, that's a funny experience.
my common tests are finally over. yay
and welcome to my blog UKNOWN. it's time to fuck you up just like what i did to stranger. have a nice time. (:
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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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Friday, August 25, 2006
Open your mind.
7:47 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.
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