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Friday, July 07, 2006
>>> i'm a dead duck

realise that it is only when i'm under much stress and anger would i write more and blog becomes lengthy, very. and the very motivation to make me spend a fraction of my precious time(that's a lot, i have a bloody tight schedule) , regurgitate everything interesting i've come across everyday in this very blog is that i hope he would show that he's really interested in my life, and wants to be a part of it and bother to read up on my everyday sufferings and bewitching stories i have in store for him; though my stories might not be as appealing as i described, at least i hope that he would find pleasure in reading up on my everyday life.
bottom line: i hope he reads my blog.
the fact that he was never interested simply makes me feel atrocious. nasty feeling. try it yourself.
his reactions...
excellent piano skills (exaggeration):he's not interested
swims with much grace like a dolphin (hyperbole): not intersted
proficient language-wise(no kidding) : wait till u're as good as book writers
confident, caring, considerate(all u could ever ask for): u're just not good enough
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the list goes on.
he didn't say all that. but that's the whole idea of it.
i mean i don't mind him not reading my blog , but at least show some concern or whatsoever.
there's just too much things i can't write about him in detail.
you-guys-who-knows-what's-happening-know-why.

{ go to hell } 2:48 AM

!about me

name:apple mei


wishlist
birthday's on 21st oct..thanks people..*smirks*

l.MP3--at least 4gb and no CREATIVE please

2.a brand new wardrobe( packed with new clothes)

3.wait till i think of stuff

lastly, a stupid idiot 24 hours available for me...


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!credits

i live in my lackadaisical world i call my own
but only to be tied down by shackles of education which obviously suck big time
living with complexities of life which cannot be revealed and told openly
living in self denial and drowned in my everyday lies
unhealthy living dead i call myself
i just want a simple life with a boyfriend
the desire for a simple want purely makes my life difficult to those who knows my secret
with that i rather live life a living dead.
i no longer reveal the zany side of me
maybe i lost it along the way
on my pilgrimage to maturity
i yearn for someone to open the door
one of where i came from
to find bliss once again
out in the open lawn