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buildings with a hundred floors,
spinning 'round revolving doors.
baby i don't know where they'll take me.

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breakaway
a short profile perhaps ?
a music player or hit counter ?
I need you,
Thursday, July 29, 2010 // 10:00 PM

However irrelevant what you say is doesn't matter, because every simple irrelevant matter is relevant in your life. Yeah, because of all little random irrelevant things mixed together makes your life full of colour and interest. It's not whether it's a sad life or it's a happy and enjoyable one, but how much you gain.

School was still really slacky for me, because I can't write. Thank you Clement, Bea, Jamie, Ivy and Yuni for taking care of me by nagging me, scolding me, helping me carry my books and helping me copy stuff today. My wrists are really making me feel handicapped. School was really boring because half the time I was sitting alone, Keith didn't come. Trigonometry finally makes some sense to me. Like sense. WOW. At least made a little progress.

Went to Sengkang Polyclinic after school for my wrists, I'm gonna go there again tomorrow for the X-ray and blood testS. I'm gonna die. Fear of injections. Never mind, leave it all to tomorrow.

PS. I really need you, especially when it's the down time in my life.