thedayyouwentaway ❤

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I wanna drive away with you
into the sunsets.

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WERTYHO.

Age:18+
Came to Earth: 21/02/1991
Status: 19 years of Bachelor Degree :)
About me:
Simple guy with big dreams.
Currently studying in
Republic Poly,Singapore
Year 2 semester 2 2009

Diploma in Digital &
Interactive Media.

Height: 173cm <- midget?

Weight: 71.2kg

I wanna hit 75kg.
4kg of muscle mass woo.
Love someone or being loved?

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Sunday, May 31, 2009

Maybe i shouldnt stepped out of my house at all.

Fuck, i was super turned off.

Try waiting alone at a mrt station with a fucking humid night

for fucking 45minutes.

Maybe its partially my fault.

Maybe i should change.

Yes, yes valid reasons,

but fucking bullshit.

Remember, there is still a friend waiting stupidly at the mrt station

that you all claimed ' oh reaching reaching, 3minutes time.'

Pathetically fucked up shit.

What is the most basic criteria in a friendship?

Trust.

Cant believe that i trusted you all and carry on waiting.

Maybe its hard to remind each other that

theres a friend still waiting for you all half an hour ago.

Or maybe you all didnt care at all,

because i am a guy that wouldnt mind waiting for others.

P.S. Yea, listen to my naggy complaints but its called blog in the first place.

Labels: fucked up night., spite of anger

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