 Friday, June 20, 2008
 heartstrings are played upon at 8:52 PM besties, we shall upload this photo on friendster and delete the old one. :D the wasted onion rings and fries. :/ vincent and junhao! :D im really studying!i was late again like what i usually does, woke up at 1130 when we practically meeting @ 12. so i msg junhao saying i would be late, got up and prepared and off i go . train to harbourfront and met junhao and vincent there. headed over to vivo, initially wanted to lunch first nevertheless everywhere is so packed with people so we decided to take a sit at coffee bean to wait for time pass. waited till around 1.30, decided to check out carl jr for seats and yars found available. faster buy our food as we're feeling extremely famished. however right after we finish the huge burger, we're so bloated that we couldnt finish the fries and onion rings. D: after awhile, started our maths. asked one another question to clear our doubts. do until 4 plus, started to relax and we dont feel like carrying on already cause maths already drain half of our juices off. plus the only reason we chose carl jr is because of the free flow drinks , hahahahah. then later around 5 plus, packed our stuffs and off we go. reached home before 7 is like a miracle to me , hahaha . shower and here i'm. anyway tml i dont know which side should i go. sigh yuhua msg me, asking me whether tml want go back to find our colleagues, classmates asking me go study with them at amk and buddy asking me go study with him and kris in school. and and thanks roy, for buying the greenie snack for me cause he promise me he will buy. love you double luhs ! :D i happened to came across this poem , and it somehow describes what im feeling and speaks my words. Heartstrings Are Played Upon by Hope It's becoming more evident Much more obvious to me I thought much more of you Than you ever thought of me Was this my biggest mistake Letting myself think you cared Was I just your marionette With heartstrings open and bared With me left here still thinking What was false, what was true So puzzling and so complex I’m left to await another clue On my heartstings you played Each left with a loving memory Yet I still have those questions Do you ever think about me I’m wondering why all the intrigue Now why all of this mystery Why am I left here hanging Your the one that holds the key. xoxo, you know you love me |
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