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| Dear ___, I give up. 'Stop it with the sexy', you'd be happy to hear me say. You, your ego and your egoistic imagination. Thanks for all that you've done though (11 favours), and although we've hurt each other countless times, I hope we're even now. You can keep the money you owe me, and I can keep the owed donut. Although I think you forgot, in your relentless pursuit of...something else. Change or adventure, perhaps. This could've worked out, but now I understand what it's like to be a victim of circumstances. Wrong place, wrong time, wrong words-all escalating into a huge snowball of...hurt. Hurt on whose part, it is impossible to say. It is here that I would like to whole-heartedly wish you the best. The best in your academics, much as you loathed the word. The best in your dreams, as I'd like to wish you had some. The best in life, because you simply said you were relaxed, and I hope you give your hundred percent. I quoted my favourite Tenessee Williams to you twice, and it is with heartfelt sincerity that I wish you apply it to your youth, as I will mine. Good luck, and goodbye. JH | | |
| Dear ___, So wazzup jan 12.
I suppose it's because I've been holidaying so long that apathy is now my bezz friend. I've not been going to work either, but that's only because rick gave us a 'break'. Sigh. And I caught my first movie with dearest ben, despite knowing her for a gazillion years. The beginning of Thanks For The Memories sounds like trombones. Band seemed like a mil years ago, and so do you. I miss you. JH
"To the love, I left my conscience pressed
Between the pages of the Bible in the drawer
"What did it ever do for me" I say
It never calls me when I'm down"
XO/Fall Out Boy
Sigh. | | |
| "Put me in
A special school
'Cos I am such a fool
And I don't need
A single book
To teach me how to read
Who needs stupid books?
They are for petty crooks
And I will learn
By studying
The lesson in my dreams
Turn off the TV
'Cos that's what others see
And movies are as bad as
Eating chocolate ice cream
They only sicken me
Don't let me play football
I'll sack the quarterback
and jack da brother of the ball "
Troublemaker/Weezer Ain't goin' back to school. Not. | | |
| Been working my ass off for the past few weeks. Well but at least yours truly isn't broke now, and that's news, really. Sigh don't know what to say. I've got loads of stuff to ask/tell kim about. I have a nagging suspicion ben's turning into a full-fledged bimbo. Went to the lib, did a favour, and working 11hrs tomorrow. Hooray what's new. | | |
| - Yeahhhhh prom tomo. What else is there to say.
- Then there's sleepover afterwards with X and X's Hot Prom Date. HAHAHAHA.
- Me and ben figured we'd walk in together before, to avoid being anti-climax.
- And now Kim sounds like Jfm on coke. Bit scary, I must say. (:
- Went to grandma's house today saw joan at serangoon mrt. the girl sounds damn high, just like kim. I wonder if I sound that way too? o:
- Ben wanted bubble tea so bought for her and gave her aish's contacts
- she needs fashion tape (cough Little India cough) and apparently the staff at BHG doesn't know what the hell that is. cool!
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