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winnie. 20yrs old. unpredictable,period. winnie_hazel@hotmail.com

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Saturday, May 23, 2009

my bro friends are over to celebrate in birthday (which was yesterday)
and there are alot of peopleeeeeeee.
not alot exactly, but enough to make me retreat to my room, sit in front of my laptop, and start surfing websites.

and then i went back to friendster to have a look.
realised that there are many people that i have not been talking to since, maybe primary sch to secondary. and some poly friends.
gee. i admit i'm not a very 'mushy' person or a 'bestie' and i'm always straightforward with those i like or don't.
(don't be mistaken that i don't like you if i haven't been talking to you)
hahahahah.
just that, we live on our lives doing other stuffs that we always neglect those that we've met earlier on. and its hard to catch up; unless everyone's willing to and have the time to.

and............
back to surfing websites.
because i express myself better online. don't ya agree? ;)

AHHHH.
and they're still making alot of noise in the living room that my wma doesn't help at all.
i need help.
11:19 PM

Sunday, May 17, 2009

been long since i've updated. hahahaha.
brought hazel to the vet; saw the ultrasound. coool. and she's still coping well...
and i've been doing nothing lately.makes me darn bored at home.

anywayyyyyyyyyyyyy.
i can't wait for the last weekend of this month :D

oh and a nice song i chanced on during driving.
read the lyrics properly, cos it makes so much sense it rocked my car every single time.


You told me
there’s no need
To talk it out
Cause its too late
To proceed
And slowly
I took your words and walked away

No looking back
I wont regret, no
I will find my way
I’m broken
But still I have to say

It’s Alright, OK
I’m so much better without you
I won’t be sorry
Alright, OK
So don’t you bother what I do
No matter what you say
I wont return
Our bridge has burned down
I’m stronger now
Alright , OK
I’m so much better without you
I won’t be sorry

You played me
Betrayed me
Your love was nothing but a game
Portrait a role
You took control, I
I couldn’t help but fall
So deep
But now I see things clear

It’s Alright, OK
I’m so much better without you
I won’t be sorry
Alright, OK
So don’t you bother what I do
No matter what you say
I wont return
Our bridge has burned down
I’m stronger now
Alright , OK
I’m so much better without you
I won’t be sorry

Don’t waste your fiction tears on me
Just save them for someone in need
It’s way too late
I’m closing the door
4:18 PM