Never

tomorrow marks the beginning of another sick cycle.

I'd like to give schooling a new name. Sick Cycle.

we repeat the same thing.

waking up at 5.45am every morning. Taking the same public transport, seeing the same sea of faces in school. Occasional rush of ecstacy when you see your eye candies. and, rounding up the week, the only thing keeping me alive is the band.

and, thank you people who make life better in school. Dearest colleen and junrong, i had fun time bitching with the both of you on MSN yo.

you will never want to know what we've said in that conversation.

btw, we were discussing lit. (:

SAINTS E MUZICA SAINTS E MUZICA SAINTS E MUZICA SAINTS E MUZICA

it is not my thing. i am not leaving the band. but i know, and i can taste that struggle and sorrow.

and Joanne, work hard for mid years. LOVE YOU DEEP DEEP! (copyright colleen)

i am going to bed now. and guess what, it is only 11.44pm.

a moment of luxury i'm never gonna taste again, never