today really sucked. badly. i think i'm bad luck to the cafe at the CC. i accidentally spilled spaghetti, i spilled soup on the cash register, some plug in the cafe was burning up. woah. i was really freaked out.
joseph, kai jing and i was doing our zuo wen. when we finished, we played basketball. and we played at the CC, a place i would never play at again, but was forced to? those ah bengs at the CC MADE us play with them. of course, they're sore losers. they can't bear to lose. if not they find you for trouble and blah blah. so i played easy on them. but daryl had a lil bit of trouble with them. so they played rough. started acting hostile towards us. i was like w/e. so after the game, we handed in our zuo wen and headed to the bus stop. then they were like following us and giving us sarcastic remarks and stuff.
i can't wait to get out of kallang and back to geylang since 108 is so nearby.
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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, January 10, 2007
Open your mind.
7:32 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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