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Entries for May, 2005

May 23rd, 2005

Summer class?
POSTED AT 02:10 PM

Every school of course has to throw a break and that’s vacation. Well, I didn’t spend any time of it under the sun or just chilling there and then. I’ve got summer classes you know. Thought it was awful, but not, I was proved wrong. So classes started and I did experience pure fun.

I’ll go straight to the point. The ‘summer class’ was converted to ‘summer love’. Yeah, Love. Funny isn’t it? It proves that young hearts have the longing of strong or passionate affection for a person of the opposite sex-- hence love. (Same sex is not an exception though)

The summer classes succumb to these peculiar attachments.

LQ there, LT here, courting, bickering. More and more boys are getting busted and more and more girls are getting pissed. Heck I’m not involved to any. I’m quite platonic.

But one thing for sure...It gives me the sense of belongingness. I’ve got good company, I mean really great. In which I could really get plunge into. I loved them. I love their presence. Crossing of paths maybe or just fate?
Listening to: Leaving you
Watching: Beijing Doll
Feeling: giddy


May 26th, 2005

aww..
POSTED AT 01:32 PM

'Limit my desires' Ouch! That's hurtful thing to do..>.<


Feeling: forced


May 31st, 2005

uncertainty
POSTED AT 01:28 PM

There are no confessions that will be declared. Enough said. Period. No revelations.

I had the urge to respond with my insatiable desire and hatred onto and to someone else...

I can’t help myself. I want to release this idiosycraticness for I can hardly bear. I can merely say these things. Some are so...inexplicable, despicable at the same time. Some thoughts are debating inside my head. Hours of silence and blank stares are spent for it. Some things have the purpose to faze someone on some reasons...

I can’t continue. Let’s move on.


Listening to: We belong together
Feeling: uncertain


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