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Thursday, November 4

Singapore Idol

Sylvester was the worst performer. My goodness. He was like, eeeew. Olinda was like, phwoar! She's quite slim really. Anyway Marcus has like a gay friend. Okay. I'm dead bored. I wish Taufik would get knocked out. But I think it's a girl this time. There's always a balance between the guys and the girls. :/ So let it be Leandra. :)

Serena and Kexin came over around 3 plus, and she bought my a stuffed toy bone. Okay, it's more for my stinky, but yeah, she's so sweeeet! :) Thanks girlfriend! (Florence Lian's girlfriend just gives me chills, so I'm just trying to bug everyone else) Alright.

After the performance, I decided against taking a cab, and walked home from Mediacorp studios instead. By the time I got home, my legs were feeling so dead. They still are. :(

Breaking apart ; 23:00
  (0) Pictures of You

--- vo ---







; xiu
; 15-11
; ex-stnicholasgirl
; standrews-jc


; I didn't lose my mind
It was mine to give away
Couldn't stay
to watch me cry
You didn't have
the time
So I softly slip away


; this online journal is
mostly done in jest.
; Not to be take seriously


; I gave my all
But I think my all may
have been too much
'Cause Lord knows
we're not getting anywhere

Seems we're
always blowing
whatever we got going
And seems at times
With all we've got,
We haven't got a prayer


; ViggOrli
; Have faith


; I won't apologise
I justified your lies
Come find me
Tell them to me
Look me in the eyes.



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Slip away quietly:

      03A22
      Amelia
      Angela
      Attigah
      Candice
      Cheryl
      Daniel
      Esther
      Evita
      Grace
      Joy
      Marcus
      Neo
      Patricia
      Pauline
      Peishan
      Sabrina
      Sara
      Sarah
      Serena
      Shuming
      Szuyu
      Wen
      Wendy
      Xinhui
      Yanrong
      Yeli


Bitter aftertaste:



Remembering: