Sunday, September 27, 2009, 9:02:00 PM
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but all good things have to come to an end, somehow.to meet, to know, to love and to part. that's the saddest tale of the heart.
Monday, September 21, 2009, 9:39:00 PM
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Friday, September 18, 2009, 5:04:00 PM
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see you tomorrow, class.but, tmr's a saturday, 'cher~!
instead of detesting where im put in, im thanking you for making us realise the close bond we share.
thank you for the wonderful one-time experiences that you'vegivenforced on us(:
Thursday, September 17, 2009, 8:17:00 PM
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Wednesday, September 16, 2009, 8:30:00 AM
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I was so tempted to send mr ong an sms after this, thank you for not being an asshole to our class.I promise I'll never talk back anymore and do well for my o levels get straight As so you wont become crazy due to over-stressful students and become like this demented bee here. I think that would be so sufficient.
This type of teacher really makes me want to thank God that Mr Ong is our classparent.@wei-the-blur.bs, 15sept09
Tuesday, September 15, 2009, 4:40:00 PM
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now, i know after4 will be expecting an update since my blog has a makeover(: so, here it is!:D
So that nobody knows (I hide it)
I try my best to ignore it (I try to)
In the corner of my heart that doesn’t heal
the scar that grew hurts
Take away all the painful memories
The deep hurt inside me I keep trying to cut away
Take it all away
I try to laugh as if nothing’s wrong
I try my best to erase you
In the corner of my heart that doesn’t dry
it hurts as much as flowing tears