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Sunday, March 08, 2009

♥ Stop This Feeling,

&boy when our eyes meet, it's like i'm falling from a thousand feet.
i can't stop thinking about what we could be, and what you see in me.


I am suppose to be studying. forgot to send ANNA ELA proj. Honestly, i'm just 3/4's done with it. UGH. I'm so not in top shape. Need to go mug and remove myself from civilisation for a bit. Maybe i should start with not blogging till Friday 13. MAYBE. Gosh, no self-discipline. Failed IJ girl. OH WELL.

Gotta do poems for mrlimshuyao.
later on in the post.

OMG. HILARY DUFF right, Gypsy Woman. One&Only you reading this? Remember that song.
It would irritate you to bits with the weird noises at the start of the song. Crazy much, i guess that's me. haha.
THEN, there's Breakaway. Grad song. Failed much, it was fun though. All those practices and screw ups. Oh well right.

Done with R&J thing, need to complete ws though. UGH. Kill me? Well, today's just work day. Gonna blog and get to work. SRSLY.
DT not done..gonna restart? i'm a major failure. gosh.
poetry then out.?


the way you stare at her,
wishing she knew she's your entire world.
nothing could ever compare,
and you just wish for one minute she'd care.
you're so in love with everything she does,
and you know it's not lust.
tried to forget,
and of this feeling you can't rid.

sorry mrlim. can't type poetry here.
feel so exposed? well, private blog. maybe.


love do you know who i am?
sarah.
xo.

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