Remember all the things we wanted ? Now all our memories , they're haunted . We were always meant to say goodbye . Even with our fists held high . It never would have worked out right, yeah . We were never meant for do or die...
I didn't want us to burn out . I didn't come here to hurt you now I can't stop...
I want you to know . It doesn't matter where we take this road . Someone's gotta go . And I want you to know . You couldn't have loved me better . But I want you to move on . So I'm already gone .
Looking at you makes it harder . But I know that you'll find another . That doesn't always make you wanna cry . It started with the perfect kiss then . We could feel the poison set in . "Perfect" couldn't keep this love alive . You know that I love you so . I love you enough to let you go.
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Bored bored bored TTM ! I dn't like staying at home . But no choice , my wounds hurt like madness today . & im having backache on my right ); I think i used too much strength alrdy . Sad case T.T Ahhhhhhhh ! Pleaseeee pleaseeeeee recover fast fast ley !
Haha ! & Banana called me just now . Poorthing him , he said he got no friends in his company . & my erzi like enjoying his army life uh ? Lols . He seems to be so happy . When i asked him why you like so happy in camp ? He said ' hai hao lo cannot meet mummy where will happy ? ' Lol . But still both of you , take good care of yourself (; See you both in 2 wks time !
Fangying finally back from M'sia alrdy ! Miss you so much la bitch ! Haha . I'm missing so many people ! & im looking forward to X'mas ! Drinking session . & it's my mummy's bday (;
& my 9767* num like got prob too uh ? Receive msg very slow y'know ? Die alrdy luh . Hais . & was shocked that i didnt give ppl my 9767* num but ey' still managed to get it . Haha ! So cool . Have to wait till my injuries are healed so that i can make a trip dwn to strahub to cure my stupid simcard ! Ugh .
Got nth to blog anymore , but im darn too boring ! How how ? );
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