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I Hear Jerusalem
bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry
choirs
are singing ,
Be my mirror, my sword and shield?

Saturday, July 11, 2009
(Time)

A blink of an eye, 13 weeks of torturous, horrifying school days have finally past, but still, my mind was in a whirl. I found myself lost in the myriad of crossroads, and being chained high, dangling in midway. Half a semester had passed, but nothing has yet been accomplished. I felt like a failure sometimes. My class was great, except for the "bond-iness". Nevertheless, I tried my best to pull them nearer. My brothers were awesome, without fail, we will always meet up every weekend. I would always set aside time every weekend just to meet them once, and catch up on one another. Like on friday, I met Jeffrey, Kianwei ,Edmund, and we rode to Punggol, hougang and around Sengkang on our bicycles. The night was filled tranquility, following cool gentle breeze caressing your cheek. From there, weals and miseries were blown away with the breeze. I lighted my cigarette with my cupped hand, and throng of thoughts started to flow into my mind. This is the lifestyle I wanted, not the heavy workloads from schools. Sometimes, I also made an effort to catch up with my sisters and some really close girls- friend whom I knew for "ages". But, for those of them who don't even see the fucking need to acknowledge me, forget it. I don't give a damn-o-shit. "A friend is the one who comes in when the world has gone out" , till now, I still followed this closely. We should always keep our friendships in constant repair, if not, someday, they will just forget about you. The language of friendship is not about words, but meaning. However, a word of sorry to those friends whom I neglected, but rest assure, I'll definitely find time to catch up on you. All right, I'm off to do my projects and assignments already. Seeya guys!
Everyone has a two-sided personality. Who don't ?
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